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May 2017
Follow Her vein or Newton’s trail
Till all things surrender
Dark marble expanse
Far as the mind sees, further
How many souls lay within
Peaceful but not at rest
Awaiting the crack of the rolling dream, when the last beat echoes
But not here
Here, years have no end
There is only the rhythmic roll
Into forever
And never
oleander tea
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