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Sep 2019
leave off

where life

wends--

ambled curve

where death

nears its perception.

you'll

never figure

in.

or out.

the samadhi

stone that water

flows blind thru.

washing its

Face.
Onoma
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Onoma  NYC
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   Butch Decatoria
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