a snow of butterflies : texticity

by Tomorrow's Man

February 13, 2004

I opened my knee and found a spider inside. I opened the spider and found babies inside. I opened the babies and found mouths inside. I opened the mouths and found screams inside. I opened the screams and found fears inside. I opened the fears and found God inside. I opened God and found my body inside. I opened my body and found my knee inside.

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