Parading

Heaven becomes a kiss, becomes moveable.

I split bright open to release my contents. —Danika Stegeman LeMay
I become dehiscent. I disclose the seams of my weaknesses.
I become dehiscent. I disclose the seams of my weaknesses.
I split bright open to release my contents. —Danika Stegeman LeMay
I split bright open to release my contents.
—Danika Stegeman LeMay

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