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May 2
a gusty whip of pages,

read clear as a

goat's bell collar.

what deflowers snow--

this stack

of monthly grimoires.

broken open

by penetrative invocations.

as leaves slowly begin to

bake.
Onoma
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Onoma  (N)ow(Y)ou(C)an
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