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10.01.2021, 00:53 | #1 |
Foreign Currency
my soul
scouts lands completely foreign to me where one and one wons make something closer to three only there do I not moult, poco a poco pouting as my skin like dust flakes into the soil of the family tree no no sons, daughters or fathers roiling peaceful affiliations impinging on me cult predestinations a hand, a nose, a familial brow that cons, inveigles me into sub -ordination. here the snow boils and that is just fine. |
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