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(I am standing in front of my open second floor apartment window naked for my boxer briefs briefing the nightly field) Start with the smell of blossoming lilacs With the night full of ambient noise That with rare birdsongs and barks is in wonderful poise Light poles stab out my eyes The wet cold makes me sick I am now the ambient noise That is beating the hope with a stick
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Jun 6, 2021
Jun 6, 2021 at 7:55 AM UTC
Etude No.1
(I am standing in front of my open second floor apartment window naked for my boxer briefs briefing the nightly field) Start with the smell of blossoming lilacs With the night full of ambient noise That with rare birdsongs and barks is in wonderful poise Light poles stab out my eyes The wet cold makes me sick I am now the ambient noise That is beating the hope with a stick
Again am I annoyed that there is no option for italics. Imagine the bracketed text on an angle - wouldn't that be pretty?
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Jun 6, 2021
Jun 6, 2021 at 7:55 AM UTC
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