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--- D A N I E L   N E S T E R

That’s an überfigure there, kissing himself in the dolly shot. Nature Unbound, as I said,
with more than a whiff of blackface. Who is addressed, who is the You? We’ll never
know. Make me an offer, circulate a guess.

I made a pact with myself a long time ago. Pursue both sides of the strand. Just allow
yourself to be inside all this. More time to embrace. Prime material for fan clubs, I’d like
to think.

I put my arms around myself as I say this, kissing and smelling them. 

					from Sheer Heart Attack

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