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Mar 8
i cling

neptune put
,

a bevel
wears and wears

your voice is opening
every

Venus waves
friend

my tin eared memory

into wool trap door,
stale still

it goes here

something new varnish

quite dark

a cherry from 1999

and you've decided

to whisper
my cuticle bed is pushed back


true beast
new beauty standard
#tragedy
Robert Carroll Spear
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