mirror of all’s sustenance who’s beam’s abeam me nebulous, she is with me company that I – by routine – cannot break I am destined to – till dust’s cessation – cinque synoms as if lunar fondness was new I, clichér, see as my […]
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LOTS!
mirror of all’s sustenance who’s beam’s abeam me nebulous, she is with me company that I – by routine – cannot break I am destined to – till dust’s cessation – cinque synoms as if lunar fondness was new I, clichér, see as my […]
LOTS!