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Rosa | Llibre
it all starts with the type
inverted
m
mm
mmmouth
mouths in red
many
minefield
what to do
with them?
they are roses
they are doors
they are passages
they are words
red fruity burning red
and with the mouths
the nails
the cloth
the waves
the nightmare
your nightmare
but bring back the font
bring in the type
let the mouths mount
become typographic riders
inside the loop, sideways
upsidedown
kissing or licking
the letters, the words
malabarisms in red
some droplets
fall
petals and stones
precious
deep crimson
dirtying the gold
I look down
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