
the mattress laid straight on the floor, unadorned, pricking her skin with textile thorns
she studied its subliminal shapes, formed by baroque roses hecho en local exΓ³tico where roses didn't grow, but that was an agripolitical bifocal
a red and blue satellite pulse night trains and aeroplanes, diminuedo into EDM of in the units nearby
(taste?)
the hyrolized transcience of bergamot citron and tuberose went into her like a respirator, and she felt alive



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