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Apr 2016
Nicked by stars
in a dreamless
state...while
fielding visions
of the coming
sun.
Scarcely
contained by the
day it's put to,
as if put out by.
A superabundant
living space lit with
great care...dying space
smote with great care.
For love
to see passed itself,
hence Love the more.
The only way to assuage
such clarity.
Onoma
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Onoma  NYC
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