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Mar 2016
In soft repose, amidst
fading layers of adulation...
I spied the spirit in
full regalia.
As the King and Queen
embraced, their golden
crowns melted into one
another.
At that moment I realized
I was the fruit of their
passion, born of spirit.
Onoma
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Onoma  NYC
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