unterWegs: homing
i fall awake until daybreak
again in my childhood bed
struggle to breathe
the dust i am made of
scraped off the skin
again in my childhood bed
struggle to breathe
the dust i am made of
scraped off the skin
GROUNDING THE VIRTUAL REALM, RETRACING AGE-OLD FOOTPATHS TO REST AT HOME IN THE MOTION OF DESIRE.
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