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The basement was my house of pleasure, but I was no more than your whore as long as I remained underground. Ascending the stairs crushed my heart, but lying within the wound is an openness I have never tasted before.

Hinterlandauster. My first published publication in series/in a limited edition of 100. Published by @editionbrotscheiben this summer

Matthew 7:6 Give not that which is holy unto the dogs, neither cast ye your pearls before swine, lest they trample them under their feet, and turn again and rend you. And if I want to? And if like to give that which is holy to dogs? And if like to cast my pearls before swine? Two years of my life. Two of the worst. Put into eight pages. Precious like a pearl. Made for dogs and swine. Made for family. Because family is holy and God has to respect that You can get it at Edition Brotscheiben https://editionbrotscheiben.de/produkt/7-bisse-heft-03/

raised by sheds to come out in hay

the countryside made me gay

i wish you were mine

we burrowed us beneath concrete

where bitter almonds taste so sweet

I am like the butterfly knife

the blade that turns no matter what

the blade that hurts those who are near

I can only be picked up after the fall

when my limbs rest

so that I can rest again