Wednesday, 2 August 2017


BEGINENDING

I tremble as I kiss the snake
Devoured by her force
I gasp for air as the air is gasped

Fainting
Coming back again
Dissolving
Re-emerging

She's consuming her own tail
The circle is complete
The rite is over
The skin shed

Is there anything left?
There anything left
Anything left
Left
Eft
Ft
T
?
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