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Strikethrough #40
Created Mon Jan 04 2021
I.
Waiting
to
be
sculpted
by
foreign
hands
This
formless
mucky
body
Oozing
through
time
and
space
Voluminous
yet
bound
Tethered
to
the
internal
dialogue
of
slushy
organs
Constantly
awaiting
for
guidance
and
the
coarse
palms
of
another
To
define
its
beauty
And
provide
a
distant
warmth
With
traces
of
familiarity
and
euphoria
How
beautifully
bleak
II.
Waiting
to
be
sculpted
by
foreign
hands
This
formless
mucky
body
Oozing
through
time
and
space
Voluminous
yet
bound
Tethered
to
the
internal
dialogue
of
slushy
organs
Constantly
awaiting
for
guidance
and
the
coarse
palms
of
another
To
define
its
beauty
And
provide
a
distant
warmth
With
traces
of
familiarity
and
euphoria
How
beautifully
bleak
omit the unnecessary articles
insert aimlessly searching
insert frigid skin
insert labeling through desperation
insert nothing
omit artificial aesthetic
III.
sculpted
by
hands
This
formless
mucky
body
Oozing
through
time
and
space
Voluminous
yet
bound
Tethered
to
the
internal
dialogue
of
slushy
organs
coarse
palms
And
a
distant
warmth
With
traces
of
familiarity
and
euphoria
How
bleak
IV.
sculpted
by
hands
This
formless
mucky
body
Oozing
through
time
and
space
Voluminous
yet
bound
Tethered
to
the
internal
dialogue
of
slushy
organs
coarse
palms
And
a
distant
warmth
With
traces
of
familiarity
and
euphoria
How
bleak
insert God
omit quantification
insert struggle
V.
sculpted
by
This
formless
mucky
body
Oozing
through
bound
Tethered
to
the
internal
dialogue
of
slushy
organs
coarse
palms
And
a
distant
warmth
With
traces
of
familiarity
and
euphoria
How
bleak
Author
John T.
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Instagram: @john_trunfio
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