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Dec 2018
Bin flesh folded into the moment
Imagine the dreams that bore it
If God breathes it explains the cuticle
He exhales for eyes born reciprocal…Explode,
EXPLODE the sun as flesh just runs
Casting consciousness past my sister
Perched in yesterday’s ribcage eating away at
Time’s Algorhythm
alabaster..
Robert C Ellis
Written by
Robert C Ellis  Greenville, SC
(Greenville, SC)   
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     Christie Moses and mc6lm
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