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genesis-27078	Cassetty, Christopher	coruscations	2023	1	.pdf	application/pdf	292	7	64	He’s crawling through my mouth (Again) he’s fingering my eyes, I’ve let him come alive (AGAIN his howl no surprise ‘fore twilight throes, the victim moans unto My jungle groans her wet oasis, her featherdove hair, Her skin the moon so fair So rare so soft her lips We’re crawling through the bliss Her mourning seeks red tongues Her eyes so wet to lies— We come for sin Death welcoming The pleasure Your demise 20 coruscations Christopher Cassetty dreamt i one july of—coruscations who, when asked, would dance upon the walls and glimmer in the blood that dripped from the ceilings. dreamt i one late june of the rancid entrails of the driver of a car—spilt—across stained asphalt and wondered, “what is this to do with me?” dreamt i last night of my dreams, a coruscation, a nightmare, an overdose and an accident, and wondered if there was anything at all to be learnt from a dream.	cache/genesis-27078.pdf	txt/genesis-27078.txt