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Delta Of Venus
Surface of a fragile metal plate.
She sits on a blue bedsheet.
Push forward as if the camera can see.
She occupies a horizontal world no legs required.
Standing firm in a space of their own.
The attachment to a world of physical ramifications.
The watcher is a distant thought.
Posing for your lover’s gaze.
No Time Wasted
No rest for the wicked.