With Rhinoceros This Dream
of emulsification is completed.
It is my able-bodied shadow match.
I am its animal
guide, or it is mine.
Specific
definition of species’
roles in this mental amalgamation are difficult
to decipher. We learn
each other’s language.
Foraging
for forgotten moments of unity, we mimic
respiratory distress.
Excessive oxygenation
triggers euphoria. We
dance
holding hands neither remembers having.
(http://www.carillonmag.co.uk/)
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