cries, the piercing prophecy, momentous
saturation; all breasts equally my mother

back then. the born believe a milky way
is worthy of the bowl-stretched-opening.

my fathered evolution, separation: it
plants pillars underneath indifference.

like siblings on the page, each owns its pain;
instruction speaks the crepitus of limbs.

left outlines carry the crunching of leaves;
a subtle switch, the circumstantial spring.


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Phaedrus: (as Lysias, cont.)

and not only (to gratify or make well)
the begging

but those worthy (axios)
of the act (pragma)

233ε

οὐδὲ τοῖς προσαιτοῦσι μόνον

ἀλλὰ τοῖς τοῦ πράγματος ἀξίοις

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previously

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