CONNECTION. I was sliding back and forth onto this realm, the rainy gloom softened entrance. I pierced the lobes of law by songs of sirens, harpies, my own scream, fists’ heat unwrapped, came back from diamond cave, Fantplastic wrap me back, I glued my face to your pores, breathing in wet warmth, sick sun sunk with toxins and temporarity. -Shaltmira _______________________ • Ink on paper. See the full illustration on my website: shaltmira.com • Taking commissions for illustrations, album covers, logos, posters: [email protected]
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