THIS IS AN EXQUISITE CORPSE/THIS IS LIVE/BY WET NURSE/TO BRIDGE OUR SPATIAL AND TEMPORAL SEPARATION/THIS SPACE IS TEMPORARILY OURS/THIS SPACE IS SUBJECT TO CHANGE/MEET ME HERE/ΠΑΝ-ΔΑΙΜΟΝ-ΕΙΟΝ
Monday
Everyone is sleeping-- in bodies, on beds, on couches, nestled together or sprawled out alone. I got up in the night and took a still picture of you sleeping. The flash went off in my hands, bleaching the room. I saw your face lit up, pressed half dead in the pillow. I saw your tawny blonde lashes interlocked.
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