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Don't, Don't (Pt. II) / Celibate

from Don't, Don't by Monarcadia

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Gold wings tremble:
cocoons in my throat.

Art meta-
morphosing inside of me.

I'm in pain.
I'm inane.
Get out of me.

A butterfly's a released idea.
Can love be just another medium?

Why the shame?
Tie the skein.
Fly away.
Get out of me.
Trying to wait.

I don't want to go outside;
I'm not ready.
You don't belong in metaphor.
I don't want to go outside;
I'm not ok.
I don't want to be premature.
I don't want to go outside
'til I'm ready.
I don't want our love insecure.
When I want to go outside
finally,
I'll set my sail-like wings
and fly away.

I feel them grow
inside of my throat.
I hear
them utter syllables
to fly away, incubate.

To fly away, incubate.

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from Don't, Don't, released September 17, 2013

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Monarcadia is musician, intermedia artist, and poet Alaric López.

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