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derrida•  2021. február 19. 13:47

Hyper-chamber

On a sunny autumn day I had married a crazy astronaut girl. We loved each other dearly. During our honeymoon we traveled on a few planets. On the first one-two weeks of our marriage everything was swell, but her hear went bad from one day to another as she loved me so much, that she wanted to protect me from everything. She was all mad about me. Tell you the truth I felt the same way for her. So she built me a building which she could protect for ever. So I became her prisoner totally, and not only in her heart. We met in romantic, idyllic circumstances, so she`d never let me go again. She sealed this birdcage with her own red blood, so I`d never leave her beautiful face. She was all right with me, so she chained me altogether. I am in this wonderful place, and her loving-bleeding heart has glued me. She enclosed me in this hyper-chamber.