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the sun-splattered living room floor
there was no magic
except for the curtains dipped
in wine.
there was no evidence
of things unseen.
dust and coffee rings were symphonies
on the sun-splattered living room floor.
except for the curtains dipped
in wine.
there was no evidence
of things unseen.
dust and coffee rings were symphonies
on the sun-splattered living room floor.
Published 28th Nov 2019
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28th Nov 2019 9:38pm
You have captured that meaningless ennui in a profound way...very fine ink.
Everything is happening all at once...Harry
Everything is happening all at once...Harry
