Vanity Season

Criminal cases of liminal spaces

Subliminal traces of lust

Libidinal phases

Are literal basements

Umbilical places of trust

 

Oedipal complex

Empirical context

Can miracles offset the guilt?

Family treason, it’s vanity season

We bloom like a flower that wilts

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