predator, she was
Intoxicated by her own
phermones, attracting
gravity, galileo galilei
she spoke of transcendent
narcotics, a whirlwind
of penetrating abandonment
violating, unquenched and aching
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protea
Poetry"her heart was a secret garden and the walls were very high." a flower, protea an admirer a past of pain a garden of rehabilitation a love soil deep Come see their journey
