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Sep 2020 · 157
Thy sight
What the tonight wind had not power to do,
to blot out the stars,
thy sight did when thou looked at me:
like day it blotted out all my guilt.

stephanus.atticus
Jun 2020 · 152
Nearby-faraway
Nearby always changing,
faraway always staying the same. Nearby,  unknown as a stranger, faraway, known as family


Stephanus Atticus
Jun 2020 · 141
Revenue
From star to star

in the summer sky

I travel...

from note to note

of my beloved music

I've been dreaming....

and far getting close,

formerly apart

becoming

one

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