Persephone (excerpt)

At that time I have to return to him, almost redeemed, or

better to be redeemed in his shadow. Pull the curtains.

Look a bee has sat on my ring, it buzzes too, do you hear it?

One noisy ring-stone. Pull the curtains, I can’t put up with

this light which pokes me with a thousand needles and

blinds me; I can’t endure it, pull the curtains, the curtains,

I’m saying to you.

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