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stones, bones, and perigee

moonset near perigee pulls my blood into a fall east and I want to worship it spin unhinged the way a dervish does or maybe strut a more choreographed joy like a bollywood dancer raising one eyebrow flirted in time to … Continue reading

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sema

in the beginning the arms are crossed the body unbloomed bowed tight, folded contained a marionette needing strings snapped through the spin and in  it there is surrender the call to open/loose room for arms to shape an unstudied empty wide enough … Continue reading

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