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Patchouli incense, chestnut thighs (the stoicism found in clocks made of paper) an impressionist's linen, fingertips all too aware of their own alive/ the chimney's formless eye awakes to Mattress & agedviolin & I turning to beautiful October taking off her whistling clothes/ yawn n gasping in gossamers ghost The weeks bobbing (interminably) like an optimistic pond of matchsticks ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||| (three strikes of a distant Mountain bell signals reflection at Ryōan-ji) (we abide by the fury of charging organs) loveliness, willing to empty our bodies of day and fill our heads with goodnight an hourglass garlanded in stems which the years turn over pillowlike II (((((blink to summer rain my heart has become occupied by an unfamiliar Canyon (summer(ra(in s(um(mer rai(n)
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Jun 1, 2017
Jun 1, 2017 at 6:35 PM UTC
(blink to) Summer/Canyon
Patchouli incense, chestnut thighs (the stoicism found in clocks made of paper) an impressionist's linen, fingertips all too aware of their own alive/ the chimney's formless eye awakes to Mattress & agedviolin & I turning to beautiful October taking off her whistling clothes/ yawn n gasping in gossamers ghost The weeks bobbing (interminably) like an optimistic pond of matchsticks ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||| (three strikes of a distant Mountain bell signals reflection at Ryōan-ji) (we abide by the fury of charging organs) loveliness, willing to empty our bodies of day and fill our heads with goodnight an hourglass garlanded in stems which the years turn over pillowlike II (((((blink to summer rain my heart has become occupied by an unfamiliar Canyon (summer(ra(in s(um(mer rai(n)
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Jun 1, 2017 at 6:35 PM UTC
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