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May 2015
Often I bear loss
where time and presence cross.

Like briefcases in Bond, but the entire alphabet...
distraction catch me (if I'm blessed)
from mismatch in perception (messed);

it is this or nothing.
Atypnoc
Written by
Atypnoc  Richland
(Richland)   
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