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Josephine J. Guéron-Gabrielle
from Sentire Issue One
by sentirezine
Josephine
On my carpet walks Josephine!
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Josephine, the one and only Fallen spider Of my Uni accommodation
Josephine is hiding behind my bed! She is the empress of crawling over me when I sleep Sometimes even I might yell!
O how sweet it is to wake up to croissant coffee, and… Josephine! The fallen spider!
Josephine is hiding in my head eating my thoughts! She crawls crrr all her legs crackle! Lovelylovely… I have become Josephine…
My soul outgrew my ribcage, I cannot SpeakAct, I will have to nibble on people! I will have to catch people up bundle them up eat their thoughts fresh
O to feed on thought-juice yum!
At dawn the cruel dawn that rises over a people of insomniacs, again, and, again,,,,,
Josephine has a sister! Two Josephines crawl in me I have had to lock my door!
I am the Gaya the Fertile Ground of Josephines! Venomous souls Squished by the world Squid Game When they see me, people Squirm… cute
Shall I open my door?
& walk a country of dreams, Far from a Josephineless world where spiders do not bear sisters
And humans do not bear spiders
Shall I float along a river me and my Josephines Wonder what matters what leaves what stays… Shall I watch snow fall on a bridge and eat and think Me and My Josephines…
No thoughts left no human ones at least A lot of small pretty moments A bridge A snowflake A nightfall
