the outline is supposed to resemble

a tongue tip incapable of coming to light a brash song’s delicate remains.  Nothing that I have done nothing that you have done borrowed intention a part of this does not want to be here.  The tension between abstraction and violent physicality the faintest tap of ash no post- has been more prudish.  Come back coma back each of us knowing I love you.  I am erect with horror and vacant spontaneous community.  Take me but do not tell me enough to make us strangers.  Original and enchanting the birth of utterance is camera shy. Overrun and crushed the most conspicuous example.  The words which appear to you in this way have changed their names.  Go down on love.