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Feb 2019
I imagine a satellite

orbiting in sanctity of

unrefined solitude.

sullen, random formations

A warm calculus beating

in unresolved reason.


Ponder when it will

indulge pride

& plunge

through the atmosphere,

succumbing to loose

denial of its own gravity
Ranger kessel
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Ranger kessel  41/M/Green Bay, WI
(41/M/Green Bay, WI)   
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