Deconstruct these rashes, patches of thought
Glance back with shame
Confusion where to write
What if I should let a letter slip?
Stings to keep me docile, unassuming
Film, acting, poetry, mixed media
Why not have all of me?
Rip me open
Let my venom rage
Between laughter and wails of despair
Watch my eyes reveal my dreams
Sinking or soaring
Those fleeting opinions
Dance with me with your aperture wide
My wife with eyes of glass
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