I
Pearish
for its sex
of
passive glances
and
living
in
its own concave
of
absences
made
of iced creams
scooped
and
reddened
on the bones
unbridging
too
much known.
II
Body
of woman
and
the situation
of
stilts on the bottom
make
easy on top
the
dwelling
of
what
is
the swelling
and
sinking
of
light concentrating
in
sacks holding nothing.
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