tactile touching
a severed caress
a withered arrangement
the sort that belongs
to an abstract expressionist painting
suspended for all time
like a contemplated constrictor
who has asked
why he wishes to split
his personality in three
but has been denied an answer
instead gazes upon the
disunity of his vision
Feb 16, 2013
Feb 16, 2013 at 2:09 PM UTC
tactile touching
a severed caress
a withered arrangement
the sort that belongs
to an abstract expressionist painting
suspended for all time
like a contemplated constrictor
who has asked
why he wishes to split
his personality in three
but has been denied an answer
instead gazes upon the
disunity of his vision
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