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Oct 2016
I
compare the space left
to radiance that blinds

look on and know just
how dark could a space
become

faith in eye grabs hard
at the residual lumens.
ghosts.

time stuck in a flash
of constellations
colliding

YOU
MRQUIPTY
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MRQUIPTY
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