matte black curtains are taped tightly to the windows the only light allowed here is the gentle yellow glow that illuminates the stage gracefully getting into position I delicately balance between thumb and forefinger a thin disk carried with a careful reverence placed gently on the altar humble sighs aside my hands rise […]
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Me, my cells and I: a love poem
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