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........she finds herself blood belly of sun across
......................throats of blank obsidian & ice
...........built of stung particles, droplets of speech--
.....................those small human sacrifices;

a womb stretches into pictogramme,
....Mesoamerican lip mosaic--
she manqué baby-suckled fossil
records of pubic exhibitions,
those slinky, wet hairs around
her cunt-- lips the wind-whipped boy-
chaser in the parlor of virgin Persephone

[no other name shall be spoken as loud
........yet be hushed at once out of fear]

she holds in her hands a terrible fruit--
..................but oh, how her knees
..................................could bend