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Onoma
Poems
Apr 30
Holiness Cuts in Front
I'm a waiting line--a repetitive grand
scheme.
Idle thoughts light each other's candles--
Buddhas line my intestines.
My sight offends karma, even the
darkness behind eyelids creates
pandemonium.
Holiness cuts in front & sometimes lets
me ahead.
Perspectival sin allowed to ooze from the
dots of die I suppose.
As a blind test reveals that only by
going mad, can one gain on the mind.
All I ask is that there's some semblance
of sleep when we fly from bed.
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Onoma
NYC
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