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Feb 2019
you gave chase...

the ground ran with us.

seduced by our firebrand.

motion broke open more exotic

pulses, churning a blood of

delightful bewilderment.

leaving experience raw--for an

enchanting crosswind.

permeated by a Flower that smelled

itself, falling asleep on stone that

tripped your foot.

as i leapt atop you--hungrier than ever.
Onoma
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Onoma  NYC
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     ---, zumee and vivian cloudy
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