I love that image love it, not mine not yours, I love that face which in the hidden artifacts of poetry is mine, yours. What do rhythms say, speak, in that image is there a visage shattered contemplative, like a thinking sage? In that image, what’s yours mine, breaking distances that image is a shattering […]
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