Dear departed lover

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Dear departed lover,

I talk to as if you were gone although you could be alive. I talk to your memory.

To the imprint, you left on my body and on my soul,

Dear departed lover, your lips stayed on my

Hips as if they had been carved there.

My skin marble-like stone twitched at the sight of your hands

Shy as if the tools frightened her

Dear departed lover,

Your breath like morning mist stayed on my eyelids

Rosebuds under my eyes become wet

Only thinking od the possibilities your love could bring

Dear departed lover you are death

Like Persephone, you took the harvest when it ripened and made an epicurious banquet

Like Demeter, you cursed this land to be bountiful in sweet fruit

That is made to go bad because no living being can taste it

Dear departed lover your like sea foam

A wave brought you to me in a blazing sun

And the birds ripped your eyes out

As the effigy of our love burnt

Dear departed lover I shall kill you tonight

I shall burn your touch on my skin

I shall rip your love out of my guts

I will unplug your memories from my souvenirs

I am going o step over your feelings for me and piss on your graveyard

Dear departed lover I liberate myself from you

With a kiss on the cheek, you depart

With a hit of my hips, I throw you

With the last tear that runs over my face.

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Andrómeda Cyanüro
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Pluridisciplinary artist working on the different status of artistic reception. Questioning epistemology and phenomenology to make practice and theory closer.