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Dec 2019
it's hard to keep

pace with peace...

like two words

standing side by

side wanting to

come away with

something.

unwilling to impose.

till the better of's begotten.

meaning's the greatest

Mother we'll ever have.

it remains profound.

where you coming from

with that?

you asking me?

well enough.
Onoma
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Onoma  NYC
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