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this thing called ‘life’ patchwork of frailty from robust seed seared limp through vagaries of heat seeking salience as globe revolves even without us days silken smooth dangle sweet stolen by capricious winds mattering's refused recycling worn tapes peanut gallery within judge self as abandoned in Father’s absence his character slurred deaf to lessons as winter’s early dusk and darkness descends solitary friend’s presence suspends in night sky song of bloom pierces snow Maker's voice is heard
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Feb 27, 2018
Feb 27, 2018 at 1:14 AM UTC
this thing called 'life'
this thing called ‘life’ patchwork of frailty from robust seed seared limp through vagaries of heat seeking salience as globe revolves even without us days silken smooth dangle sweet stolen by capricious winds mattering's refused recycling worn tapes peanut gallery within judge self as abandoned in Father’s absence his character slurred deaf to lessons as winter’s early dusk and darkness descends solitary friend’s presence suspends in night sky song of bloom pierces snow Maker's voice is heard
eleanor-prince
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Feb 27, 2018
Feb 27, 2018 at 1:14 AM UTC
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