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new aphrodite
new aphrodite
she’s pygmalion & the blade
carving herself from the collective
marble of mythos
see her at the window sill
she’s a psychedelic martyr
purling peacock blue wool
& astral planing to laurel canyon hymns
see her at the window sill
she’s steinbeck’s pearl that curses
blue wax stacks jazz in glass walking;
dream about an egg
do it now
blue wax stacks jazz in glass walking;
see the wind in her eyes
feel her rise
new aphrodite
she’s pygmalion & the blade
carving herself from the collective
marble of mythos
see the wind in her eyes
feel her rise
feel her rise
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