Eurydice Never Forgotten

I am
falling through a river
beyond trespass

comfort rattles for soap
no one

to scratch the back
of what can’t
finger

her

orchestration
exact
unsown tether

rain loose
a gown of expectation

shroud a brain
of new documentation
how to

now explain
simplicity a scissor

appearing simultaneously the
sink cries

from hell

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