Pain/PleasureA Poem by Indra's ChildYour touches, Persistent, Your body, Poised. Your eyes, Peering, Your hips, Possessed. Your gaze, Pensive, Your thoughts, Poison. (2022)
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Indra's ChildOakland, CAAboutI just want to wake up from the dream. "Hi. It's me. I know you're out there. I can feel you now. I imagine you can also feel me. You won't have to search for me anymore. I'm done running. Done hid.. more..Writing
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