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Feb 2018
a smile smiled
that split
winter lips.
dead quiet alive--
a mind drifted
by, emptier than
a full stomach.
ghost at its hungriness--
crooked moonbeams
frozen in falling
water.
an icicle hanging
on air.
driven to sunbeams--
melting every
which way.
Onoma
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Onoma  NYC
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