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Jun 2019
i can hear

music slow

down,

as it blackens

its hole.

beats dying

to spread their

space.

as light sheds

over them...

in such a Way

that.

It's All Wedded,

simply because

I've truly seen

Her.
Onoma
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Onoma  NYC
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       S Olson, ---, Weeping willow and DivineDao
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