(THEN THEY HAD...
To lock my heart away. It sank over the
precipice and stayed where it had fallen.
My entire bell jar of being was over : inverted
equations calling out numbers, zeros in the act
of becoming. Yes, I'd taken my spot upon the
unlit stage, but no lights had ever before been
even brought in, let alone lit. For what great
moment was I sitting, and where were the
great locked bars of once-my-heart?)
To lock my heart away. It sank over the
precipice and stayed where it had fallen.
My entire bell jar of being was over : inverted
equations calling out numbers, zeros in the act
of becoming. Yes, I'd taken my spot upon the
unlit stage, but no lights had ever before been
even brought in, let alone lit. For what great
moment was I sitting, and where were the
great locked bars of once-my-heart?)
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