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Oct 2018
Shiva rocks

a womb on

his forehead...

just to marvel

at Shakti's

broken water.

those ripples impale

his core...

every drop sets his

eyes upward~
Onoma
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Onoma  NYC
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     Fawn, Onoma and Gidgette
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