mode: authorized confession, unhappiness
as for the body

hence the defenses

Well, panes

stripped away the civil version

I’m left

plainly abducted by a savage version

to chart

energies of a sullen youthful parable

to light

paths I forgot I might have undertaken

I mean

loves that could have resisted civilities

or, maybe,

ramped up some foggy, savage religion


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