Find me in the crack in time
where the body both is and is not /
There is a fire inside this fire,
that is the real threat (the red heat)
not this petty yellow death.Do not be afraid of the things I say.
I am dancing when I am: hair unruly, undone.
Mouth as empty as the promises it makes.
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