a leaf
brittlest
crumbl'd to flaked powders
study too flesh
o chips of bark
gravel falls flatter
call around it a thinking
they go round
an' i sit think
be a mirror
may be something special
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This is my house. No roommates, no pets. In the evening he can surf on the table to see the last light. Ponder, and after the rock spins, re...
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it's january 1, 2023. i had a calendar and wanted to mark how the day was out of 5 stars. 1 star = horrible, 2 stars = bad, 3 stars = av...
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key events in this meditation: atlas affirms me he is my higher self he tells me that the "remnant" is everywhere and it is the l...
