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Read in the Templum 6 May, 2023 before a social performance in which about twenty people communicated through the waxed paper surface of the Templum via the heat in their hands, an infinite intimacy.

Inside the trembling

There is truth

I always want it to be about something

Stuck in story, again.

I went here

I learned this

I thought this meant that

The relearning is more than a flesh wound

And the raised and swollen

Limb of my hidden heart

Hides

I used to build armour

I used to be a chameleon

I used to work to be less of who I was

In case whoever that is

Is just t…