Genesis by omission
of light and weeded
words. And shaped into
a memory, the small nick points
tumbling through an almost
recognizable landscape.
Like when the wordless sun
consumed two hours between
wine at four and the battle of six.
So much uninterpreted noise.
of light and weeded
words. And shaped into
a memory, the small nick points
tumbling through an almost
recognizable landscape.
Like when the wordless sun
consumed two hours between
wine at four and the battle of six.
So much uninterpreted noise.
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