Sea Glass 18/30

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I breathe and remember
words of Anna B Savage

(song ten from A Common Turn)
and I erupt in fire

bring to bear my tongue of flame
Cremate your insecurity

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Note:

The disgusting behaviour of these idiots under the empire of aesthetic capital. The aristocratic beauty ideal. Ahistoric superiority disorder. Burn it down.

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