Italo Ferrante
cora hermes cora hermes

Italo Ferrante

tension comes in the a.m. / anxiety spills from the fridge / stress is how my skin breathes

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Italo Ferrante
cora hermes cora hermes

Italo Ferrante

I’m a newly hatched girl playing at life / I’m a were-boy nesting in the yolk of the earth / lips red like a massacre

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