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Feb 2016
a single word, e.g. chłód,
can give a cat
goosebumps
when you say it,
leaning, out of the window,
with a cat...
and the morbidness
had no leverage to be
scaled to, as an account
of a thought of exactness;
the enveloped ****** questions
whether those around would have bred
a different ontology worth a study;
chłód:
           nush di gheel?
           nush d' ghaal?
           ghaan zee knee-zee e-na'rouk
           or' go'r nar d'ar kneesh.
Mateuš Conrad
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Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
(36/M/Essex (England))   
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