"A lot of the path is ongoing obediential fidelity to the unconsummated longings"
"Fidelity to the unconsummated"
The sparkle of hurt wiggles wormlike home
Address it in a night gown
Like a bear by the fire
No nightmares here now
Deep sleep cradling will follow
Dry reflection, bad reception
No compassion, no affection
Before the golden dawn, I heard
The answer to the question
"Is it safe to open?"
I love the leaves you're dreaming in
Irrigating my treasure chest
Imbuing body with sizzling
Personifying the synonym
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