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a song of secrets, a twisted hum-- builds till it splits a witch's speculo, speculo on the wall. into silver spiders-- her cubist vanity of jumbled pose. cockeyed with the ugly beautification of truth.
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Feb 21, 2019
Feb 21, 2019 at 12:37 PM UTC
Cubist Vanity
a song of secrets, a twisted hum-- builds till it splits a witch's speculo, speculo on the wall. into silver spiders-- her cubist vanity of jumbled pose. cockeyed with the ugly beautification of truth.
Onoma
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Feb 21, 2019
Feb 21, 2019 at 12:37 PM UTC
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