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I forged, framed, formed an ache to be caressed embraced fulgent or blazing even if I must die
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Apr 14, 2020
Apr 14, 2020 at 3:12 PM UTC
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I forged, framed, formed an ache to be caressed embraced fulgent or blazing even if I must die
The leftover language of a poem that formed its own kind of poem.
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Apr 14, 2020
Apr 14, 2020 at 3:12 PM UTC
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