Tag Archives: Trust Tonji

Revisiting Io

loving is dying stupid like a cow surrendering its neck to knife its eyes saying: take me, take me take me into the hands of men as — a piece of meat does it matter if the knife thinks it … Continue reading

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the headquarters of hell

is a place in the silence of my lover don’t ask me where my tears are reporting live from today, I became a tree I let her love me the way she pleases I let her wrap herself like cold … Continue reading

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