the coffee sits on the table. caffeinated ripples of trepidation. i will watch you slow me down.
a fish is easier to confuse and influence, while the archer pins her down. a distorted glass blocks her vision, imposed from the outside in.
I lose myself in your illusion. I lose my ability to stop and swallow.
Anselm Kiefer: Die Frauen der Antike
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