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Onoma
Poems
Mar 2019
Nothing to Let Flow
she read me
aloud as her
most profound
silence.
******* up voided
faces, that keep
surfacing.
substantiated like
a tongue's water-burn.
with nothing to let flow...
or put out.
Written by
Onoma
NYC
(NYC)
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