My little soul
Will leave a footprint
Io sono un fantasma
e voglio quello che
vogliono tutti i fantasmi,
un corpo,
dopo che il lungo tempo
si è mosso in vincoli inodori
di spazio dove non c’è vita
solo il non odore incolore
della morte.
"I was standing outside myself trying to stop those hangings with ghost fingers...I am a ghost wanting what every ghost wants - a body - after the Long Time moving through oderless alleys of space where no life is only the colorless no smell of death...Nobody can breathe and smell it through pink convolutions of gristle laced with crystal snot, time shit and black blood filters of flesh."
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