ten thousand miles later phrasing when
the mist peppery bejewelled fringe
in no other words are optional
cultivation / beauteous
the incorrect mind in possession
they were terrible cold kissed
earlier we are mimed then
out of pebbles become seagulls
a cheap room and traffic
nostalgia that revolution
description – pre-poetic.
Just slept where it fell.
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