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the sky's getting behind its blue--to terrify itself. electric, alert and popping. the trees fizz lime green. the moon's askant half-sunk-- the tapered brushwork of a blown crown.
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May 11, 2019
May 11, 2019 at 1:45 PM UTC
Blown Crown
the sky's getting behind its blue--to terrify itself. electric, alert and popping. the trees fizz lime green. the moon's askant half-sunk-- the tapered brushwork of a blown crown.
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May 11, 2019
May 11, 2019 at 1:45 PM UTC
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