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| no castration fear |
| by audri sousa |
| in a dark room because pavement was playing
in a dark room something developed at 48 frames per second there was only a red faded recliner chair gandhi was sitting in the chair einstein was kneeling on gandhi in the chair gandhi was grinning and the chair was stained gandhi was grinning because einstein was in his mouth einstein was pulling off gandhi's kurta and unbuttoning himself gandhi and einstein's skin melded with the chair's blushing fabric their eyes were erect and flowing yolk gandhi's tongue was moving in einstein's face einstein's knuckles were white in gandhi's hair he touched gandhi's lung like a melancholy surgeon the chair was beautifully weeping |
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| July 2009 |
| 122 |