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Sep 2020
You are the only

illusion that will

ever again be capable

of leaving me sick

at Heart.

what a tremendous

pointer, more emphatic

than I Am...

and knowing beyond a

shadow of a doubt You

feel the intensity of that

selfsame pointing.

this karma is nearing the

wake of its peace, where

parting wanders back from.
Onoma
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Onoma  NYC
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