for A.D.
Wait. Let's waltz.
What is your caste system?
Is your hymen intact?
Flames.
Frames.
I need to eat something.
Somewhere, Jenny, I believe
I feel like I am in a field?
where there are big storms
and oh, something else
something allright with us--
you decide.
(Krishna, Garuda...
in the dentist's head
a big flaming bed
he shouldn't operate without light)
Sometimes I feel like
we are in a gigantic universe,
just a little bit older
than this one.
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