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The Senses Barely or The Necessities of Life

04/28/2026 14:58h
for Sophie Hawkes I (Weapons) doubled corners of the situation the words duped by this dialectic know the pose of “brushing against” insistence on detail severe eyelashes the weapons must be kept in order (take the game of courtesy of charm) her knees crossed over the manner of his undressing her a chord (deceptively resonant) a strength of image but scanty provisions interrupt her concerns for doors into sleep focuses the story can be carried in two hands finale: I have turned on with shifting strands of light