nude nocturna: .. I was a mist nightingale once.. but no more.. I was the vampiric blood self-engulfing self-devouring blood hemoglobin heme incarnate I was.. an oxygen ferrous middle of a molecule in the middle of my mud favours I was in my secret parts of true fortune .. and met you.. Kathy...
nude Kathy kane, nude nightingale mist II: .. and I was never so much mist as the tears of night.. boo hooo hoo.. I have finally found my post-crisis.. I was so lost in a pre-crisis yellow sunlight the gold of my lavender nude body coated with the gold paint of sunlight like a silly jew I was all ready to meet my red heart of fire like hemoglobin set afire my red coal lantern heart..
nude nocturna: .. and I had a heart in the arctic frozen wastes of lovecraft town.. my heart was lovecraft town... sob sob.. I was in Gaea's womb for a few months that lasted the twentieth century...
nude Kathy kane: that time was my time in the womb.. from pre-crisis to post-crisis .. was my time in the lavender womb.. in my lavender bloom womb .. a flower born of my pubis I was born of myself into a womb body which engulfed me home whole gestalt ocean my womb body was my costume yellownude jellynude...
nude nocturna: .. I have always been a white nude...
nude Kathy kane: ... my costume nude is a womb.. which holds me secure forever.. a lantern womb is my costume nude.. with a heart of pure fire red like iron coal prongs would hold my heart like coal volcanic in heat ...
nude nocturna: .. I have always loved your metaphors and word wizardry when we met on those few occasions in pre-crisis mist .. Kathy.. my Kathy kane nude..
nude Kathy kane: .. and when I evolved from my womb into post-crisis legal reality from my circus republic heart like the nude lavender gymnast trapeze artist flipping nude through the air in orgiastic wet ecstacies of Circus red hot nights.. and become became a legal trapeze artist EXTRAORDINAIRE.. in the circus republic of law... the true heir of Napoleon III.. I became .. pure mist.. pure frozen mist... pure legal mist.. I became.. pure law.. pure technicality.. pure ice cream .. my pubis screams with a sword pain slivers of silver pain at my birth into mist into ice mist into law.. into the pure ice mist ice castle of law.. a circus forever I am nude in the awakening castle.. of czeckoslovakia.. of the land of Joseph K...
nude nocturna: .. my sweet confection....
.. dialogue for a future Batman issue after the mystery of the identity of the Batwoman nude is resolved written wholly by Scott Snyder.. send to Dan Didio and to the deputy district attorney of DC comic book headquarters....
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