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Sep 2015
As the leaves ******
their world's turning
above...seeing as blindly
as tapping blades of
grass below.
Any passing is unsteady...
even perfect faith must
leap by nature.
The very conduct of
heaven... on earth or other.
Onoma
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Onoma  NYC
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