Skin is Time and Lets Itself be Flayed - by
He saw, or thought he saw,
/ his skin become time’s curvature …
/ Having peeled it off, he holds it
/ up for further inspection
/ in…
He saw, or thought he saw,
/ his skin become time’s curvature …
/ Having peeled it off, he holds it
/ up for further inspection
/ in…
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