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So much

…. depends up -on how an on -ion’s cut; the skuttle of the skin down the sink, the brink of the veins a -gainst blade, board, all; the way the tears and layers fall.     …  

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… It’s not a race, this frenetic trace of time over lines and boxes and cobbled days. Praise the sun for its pebbled shine; curl the moon around your finger, a golden stone. Tone down the bright and dapple -dabble … Continue reading

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