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as for charm:
I have found the corners of off to reverberate a tucking in of limbs
left open to pavement deaths turned necks con(uent, we fools circle in condensation
the best I knew of sting : practical in our con#nements : mothers cutting us from silver strands of mold grooves set the counter movements between breaths stolen recompense
I am now the troll recognizable in any weather of syntax, dressed up in a branch of narrow in the corner is a picture of two oars
clip
drink
& shadow
this is process & what a long shadow you shear—
there is no other
beside the one you create in waltz
(ashing pubic hieroglyphics & spiral circles
the key lost within
wishing for windows in stairs,