Her crystalline body
Both virtual and real
The key to unlocking
A hidden hemisphere
Sculpted from the
Dark matter of desire
The hand beneath her
Second hand sweater
Which tore the hose
Off legs cascading
Into half laced boots
Streaming skin
A filmy sheen
A watery glow
Illuminating the point
At which things
Get so heavy
They start
To swim

About ubu507

memory documentation and manipulation
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