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SequenceI was dreaming about biting your neck,
sucking your every mood,
as we all do with apricots
when they are mature and offer themselves
to confound all of our greed.

(Vampire and Apricots – from: Benito Ciarlo,Five or six verses crumbled – Dreams and Nightmares)

Drawing derived from a  Miriam Leone’s photos

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