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Expose no.3
indeed I'll pull back the curtains
I'll
I'll
i pull back the curtains,
you look at me
your eyes imploring
you know not for what
but they are red and puffy
you cannot swallow but hold your breath
your face is red,
as if hanging upside down,
and squeezing all the blood into your head
in the vue
of the many
they are watching you
looking at you
smelling you
i sayGO
so you UNRAVEL YOUR CHEST YOUR BREAST YOUR
head
getting down on your knees
you say I AM
you scream in a low screech
like a whisper but one that is wet
everyone comes,
they carry you up,
they carry you out
supporting, supporting
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