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The mirror ball glides
To enterprise!
Let us lick the star and be free
Of the corporeal, that dogged duty.
From up here, look
Everything is palm size
And I become disorganised
And tell a tale un-tellable.
Let us go out and feel the night
The skip, and the leap!
Our hearts make
How it Congregates
— All dancing beauty
In the flair, the flair!
Of body wanting.
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An afterparty for Beth Kettel’s Morphic Resonance.
A fundraiser for Palestine via The Sameer Project.
Poster by Pádraig Condron.
Words by Elizabeth Pillar.
