this then a
secret in circumference
a mister in a
quiver dodge or show
then you
say this is getting practice crossing
new vivified
territory
making music
go into another voice
room with
letters scratched in the wall
nod at a time
like fog
some dopey
formality rides plans
that’s what a
bookmark hides
when you
check how labels might oughta work
one on yr
forehead
laughs go out
from a dim here
stitched
up: combining terms &
a flat-bladed
instrument allows us
to slice thru
sharpness
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