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 I am all receptor.

and I’m done with receiving.


In the tunnels and caves

I fought your loneliness

I fought your grief


I had eyes once

but they’re gone now


I dipped my words

in the drip of your body.

I dipped them in the moonlight

I could not see.


I am all survival.

My ciliary tufts.

My flame cells.


The whispered stars

come out as usual


and offer nothing

but more light.