Influx-Outflux
my prosthesis
Tuesday, May 29, 2007
12 feet
The lid slammed down
Like crystal touched at a toast
And it shattered the city reflected on its surface
The box was lowered 12 feet
Deep into the Mother
For its double or nothing
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