ForkWordPoems by Inchiki |
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gloamings 21-26after many years - it revisit. the Lonely. the Need. .hold my head under because of the beauty there a cold shout in my eye rich in words poor in sound i see beneath the green world where truths lie purple in bliss "see you soon" and as she spoke the words broke into a thousand hearts i know it is immanent - .the panic. . everything subscribes to t.he turn . and is lost Accidentals (2008) |
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