you are a rough wave
that must have crashed upon the wrong constellation
but oh. this bright skin
still shines, even through longing for
twitter-pated fingertips blending into one.
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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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