In londres
le neige, came soaring down
engulfing me,n
trenches of you
nous avons parle of times that someday
we would too, watch
petite paper balls
weighted me
unfamiliar lands
le distance inconnue.
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Skeletons in Prose Nightmares from cultures visited Replenished over horizons reversed this is the way the ground envelops me
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