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May 29
rollback into the dim redness
that (you've been here
                                     before)
is breaking over blackness
            ,      your outcrop spine
realises      splitting starriness;
it is andromeda.            
           She is the most painful
constellation,a cluster hot
                     of nerve endings
into dizzy   relativity,relapse
that (you are yet to
                                    become)
   We are all so still.
                        i am all but still,

everything is spinning
                               so perfectly
matt r
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matt r  25/M/UK
(25/M/UK)   
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