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Jul 2017
There is a fabric that is woven between
the layers of now and then. Each is a
collection of verses written in the glimpses
& theΒ Β unnoticed collection that are both.

Coalescing between the triangle of focus,

"Mind = floating verses not solid.
"Palm = solidifying thought to motion.
"Paper = Forms of others visibly static.

Once the fabric is woven from the layers,
from birth to life to a coffin of white.
Paying respects reading the wording that
are visually passive, cognitive imagery  birthed
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
(On Oblivions Doorstep)   
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     Poetic T, Kelly Rose, Kim and ryn
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