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quantum is the spread of delicate prize along the lines of your face we drift, ghostly through each other in cycles & bowed lips cupid ties our words into knots, what piles of consonant frayed vowels reside in the cracks, the floorboards posture themselves within the crick of our bones & we are picked clean for the bathing of the moon
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Apr 10, 2021
Apr 10, 2021 at 10:04 AM UTC
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quantum is the spread of delicate prize along the lines of your face we drift, ghostly through each other in cycles & bowed lips cupid ties our words into knots, what piles of consonant frayed vowels reside in the cracks, the floorboards posture themselves within the crick of our bones & we are picked clean for the bathing of the moon
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Apr 10, 2021
Apr 10, 2021 at 10:04 AM UTC
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