TM McKENZIE
photographer & artist
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come
dig, dig, what do you find?
so bury your face,
let it run in your nostrils
and course through your throat
as i watch.
heavy breathing,
eyes roll loosely.
the deeper, the darker,
this ecstasy is your damnation.
but come, walk with me awhile.
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