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serenity is a place to sit down at an overcrowded clothes retailer. the aspirations are to make as much money as you need to buy everything you want. sitting atop a dormant volcano. i am afraid of the phlegrean fields. i am afraid of a swarm of middle-aged women debating wether or not background music can make shopping a more agreeable experience

the trains rush through my head in three minute intervalls. less frequent at night, dream interruptions by the hour. a shared bedspace for home. falling in and out of place. maladjusted to complacency, yet learning to navigate around the daily earthquakes. the tracks sing lures of travel and escape, small exercises in patience. 

withdrawal is the

my parents named me after a princess who, promised in marriage, sailed the sea to seal her destiny, only to once on board the boat share a dramatic sip of liquor which turns out to have been, oh guess what, a love potion.

ensues a triangular entanglement of emotions, freed of guilt by it's sorcerous and thus unavoidable background, but bound to

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the newborn year's already a month old today. most of the short time that elapsed between now and the numbing chills that marked the turn of the calendar, i spent as a recluse on a mediterranean island, hiding between lemon trees and pastel painted housings, in an attempt to escape, be it the gold rush, the spanish inquisition or a much