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August
the plip plop
i am
between breaths
iambic
dust motes
idylls of childhood
a butterfly
childhood
wood ear fungus
winter sky
my parents
it's dead certain
cosmic loneliness
the moonlight
self-announcing
words for what is
my image
he has broken free
pure soundlessness
as it was in the beginning
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