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If evidence is incrimination, Then fleeting art is an exoneration. Like pictures drawn in the sand, Like lightning turning sand to glass; As though a constellation were made from a man, As though a mule became a golden ***
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Mar 1, 2025
Mar 1, 2025 at 12:18 PM UTC
Behind The Fraizes
If evidence is incrimination, Then fleeting art is an exoneration. Like pictures drawn in the sand, Like lightning turning sand to glass; As though a constellation were made from a man, As though a mule became a golden ***
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Mar 1, 2025
Mar 1, 2025 at 12:18 PM UTC
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