2020-10-27 08:03

Keeping up, the other last moment, the
now that, the okay then, the stand back.
Grip with strength, but even, even odd.

Tall, in the dark, tall with the totem.


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you You can stand in the rain, you could lift the dark. You could sit, not talking, even as you finally get it. You imagine the whole world is you, in