1993 :: (ii)
like
walking through the night
the dark wood
in the eye corner
an itch a blading light
every way
not sight scent
autonomic wake up dance
bright daylight
she sat splayed
instinctive inverted
like
walking through the night
the dark wood
in the eye corner
an itch a blading light
every way
not sight scent
autonomic wake up dance
bright daylight
she sat splayed
instinctive inverted