Monday, March 12, 2012

I want to move

I want to be moved so hard that my grandchildren feel it.

And their children and their children after their children.

Moved to the point where even the earth tremors.

I want to be moved to convulsions.

I want to contract and relax in epileptic spasms.

Vehemently.

I want to sweat.

I want to cry.

I want to move.

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