poem: 12.26.18bussonesApr 13, 20211 min readThis bodyWhere light was foundWhere life was found even in the darkestForgotten,Never known creases, folds and expansivespaces. I see myself standing here Notional object.
This bodyWhere light was foundWhere life was found even in the darkestForgotten,Never known creases, folds and expansivespaces. I see myself standing here Notional object.
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