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Epidermal Iron Bars
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by [tonisan ]

2010-11-02  |     | 

This body that lodges me
-a massive concentration of space-time-
it's a jail, it's a prison…
of epidermal iron bars.

If I had been made from star dust,
if I am a free spirit and a spreaded soul
how come I have ended so cloistered
among bones and muscles!

How it is possible
that this inexistent time
can be my cruel gaoler?

I will come back into my mother belly,
restarting this torture
when death would reach me
again, and again, and again…

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