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Nov 2019
if ever you find yourself

lost in a Messiah Complex...

hit the ground as if in a fire

and crawl.

till you smell the freshly

pinched **** of the earth...

reviving and fertile as it is.

if only because--you are not

what you think you are.

how could you be?
Onoma
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Onoma  NYC
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