The soul sits beside its box of oranges.
The century goes along, the tyranny,
the dazzle, the executions of butterflies —
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Escape & Energy
The hills are burning; they have burned & will burn.Sheets of lightning over introduced grasses whose arc is low, trees leap across highways . . . , Already have an […]
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i asked unknown dark energy that pulls the furry light between stars back to the start of time if everyone has to meet again killers who enter houses without knocking […]
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