trapped once upon a time in a dinosaur egg i give birth to three kind radios starving in a soviet prison, an oasis of radio waves fills me with warm water. my tongue inside you tastes the ocean between planets, seas swim in your eyes. smiling for me, the great one scrapes dawn off the musical planet, demands generous light around stars, brave and mirrored clouds swim in your eyes
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