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Sep 2016
On some level
everyone knows...
they can see
through anyone
instantly,
so the words come...
cascading
to fill that
infinitely awkward
pause.
The same house,
the same light...
the same vacancy.
Beautiful housewarming.
Onoma
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Onoma  NYC
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