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Apr 14
Over a hell-shack of trees,

that seclude an April

winter.

A tickle of dogwood like

a dry Japanese cough--

leaves the dimensionalized

hanging.

Bardo Re Mi Fa So La Ti Do.
Onoma
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Onoma  NYC
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