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Edita
is on page 74 of 96
I who have always believed too much in words
— Apr 02, 2021 09:52PM
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Edita
is on page 62 of 96
The walls of light shudder and an owl wakes in the heart
I cannot call upon words
The sun goes away to set elsewhere
— Apr 01, 2021 09:16PM
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I cannot call upon words
The sun goes away to set elsewhere
Edita
is on page 30 of 96
When you look back there is always the past
Even when it has vanished
— Mar 30, 2021 08:30PM
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Even when it has vanished
Edita
is on page 15 of 96
ii It had been discovered that the bitterness of certain rivers had no source but was caused by their looking for something through the darkness and finding
iii Something lower
iv But it was taken care of the discovery was allowed to die of its own accord
— Mar 26, 2021 09:41PM
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iii Something lower
iv But it was taken care of the discovery was allowed to die of its own accord
Simon Robs
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Am off to Marfa and some west-Tex minimalism for a week - a book of poems for the road from 1967. See ya'll down the road a-piece!
— Sep 10, 2017 04:47AM
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