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as i climb this cascade of mediums flowing old rivering up rivers never understood the gulf stream an ocean's river banking on itself as if nothing well imagined easily turns the tidal pull and earthy bulge a finger traces peering faces
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Aug 8, 2025
Aug 8, 2025 at 8:57 PM UTC
A Finger Traces
as i climb this cascade of mediums flowing old rivering up rivers never understood the gulf stream an ocean's river banking on itself as if nothing well imagined easily turns the tidal pull and earthy bulge a finger traces peering faces
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Aug 8, 2025
Aug 8, 2025 at 8:57 PM UTC
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