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[integer at www.god-emil.dk]

ne. 

it is a way of loving you
and lifting you out of your cowardice.

it is the shyness + dryness in the beginning
the naivetÈ of the center + the smell of reality in the end.

it is a question of fulfillment and the pleasure
which winds around memory. closely - in infinite delight.


for - those who feel 
know that painting with illusions is the most real of things

and metaphor's form krushes the content of precision.


i am looking through you
and see things at random.

for this i am generally scorned.


but my truth is infernal
and at _that moment when i have changed your life
i will die in you.


the basic concern is unity.
a space between two worlds.

it is a mistake to think boundaries separate.

boundaries are drawn to learn
_because never have so many lovers been separated.




>I'm already curious what it's like.

it is like that. that which you touch.

nn