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Jun 2019
i now can see the jealous

side of beauty herself--

all her finishing touches

trembling at the thought

of one more fair.

it is so, there's no disfiguring

what's written in stone.

as there, they're read as they

appear--so still, they are at a

loss.

japa, petals in place--for one

beyond compare~
Onoma
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Onoma  NYC
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       White Widow, Jamadhi Verse, --- and Noone
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