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Nov 2018
for some reason

this theatrical appearance

is burning itself in

my memory, in such a

way...that the ground's

excavating the sky.

as the fifth element sets

in motion the first uplift

of a wilting promise.

growth raves about open

gates, please feel free to take

my many hands~
Onoma
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