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Posted on November 15, 2024 by whimsygizmo

If I stretch myself thin and in-to the ether fog all these mirrors and mute the sky,can we start over?   squish our hands into this clay and mold new  hearts from nothing. holdfresh names on un-quiet tongues?  here, smudge yourself sane, and i’ll do the same.  … Continue reading →

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Posted on November 15, 2024 by whimsygizmo

the sky’s removed her smile, a waning we cannot attend.  we’re left here throwing stones  at faces in the dark.                at poems.  ::PAD, day 15.

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