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an army of naked sycamores like skeletons- they march, for the porcelain forest reclaiming their art one leaf at a time
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Dec 5, 2017
Dec 5, 2017 at 4:47 PM UTC
A night on the LST
an army of naked sycamores like skeletons- they march, for the porcelain forest reclaiming their art one leaf at a time
the golden hour of sundown like an indigo pacifier silences the landscape in preparation for the great horned owl's decree
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22/M/Philly
Dec 5, 2017
Dec 5, 2017 at 4:47 PM UTC
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