every tear and reminiscence
a measure of the depth
of narcisism
for there is no afterlife
and no god either
except love
which can only be real
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Superheated air streams in Through the driver-side window as I burn the car Across the blistering heat, exhuming Ian Curtis's Pompeian ...
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