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It seems my pneuma has been rekindled once again at the cusp of the Print Studio...

a bar of velvet,

chocolate,

sickly sweet-saccharine insomnia

to and fro,

a bouquet of white chocolate roses,

plucked,

una, duo, tria

eyelashes, sugar

papillae noose

angel food bile      intumesce

flat upon the throat

esophagus lacerations oneironaut, lecithin chimera

sugar

  whimsy, sugar silica

chocolate-mousse-glazed sclera

  a rush of hedonic arrhythmia

“Eat them!”

          for I am to sleep broiled in umami