

Heresy -Reprise-Last night I crept into your room, your sleeping form of very little interest.Heresy -Reprise-
I danced around your furniture and breathed myself in and out of your curtains,
and from the dust on the toys under your bed,
I knitted a shawl for the porcelain doll that I caught spying from outside the window.
And when all this was done,
I walked towards your shelves and kissed your second-hand memoirs, your second-hand memories, one by one one by one your second-ha
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This is the signature of all things
Signs written in crossedged eyes
Some parting spoken with tongue on teeth
Our lady of horsies
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