Theodoros Chiotis

limit.less_an assembly of the sick

7. Bodies and the miracles of welfare

There was nothing to restore anymore
because everything was continually
being rearranged.
The mouths were placed on the side of the head,
fingers were stitched together on the chin,
blindness was no longer
a problem but rather an aesthetic decision:
a monstrous reckoning,
an antigen army of empathy.
											“What is one good for?”
It was then that the Assembly appeared
(the Gathering was done away with
for it was too small
to handle the ever-growing needs of the Community)
and there was now talk that made sense and gave hope;
alas, it was addressed
to an earlier
or alternate version of the
bodies forming the Assembly.
And thus it came to pass:
disassembled within the Assembly.
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