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Motes to pearls (Día de los Muertos)
Time
Logical passings
Non linear
Experiencer
Escapee
Chronus table
Feast for maggots
Smorgasbord for crows
Nanosecond noose
Minutes tightening hands
Grass fires purge the land
gust howling hilltops
green leaves soak cleansing rain
Long since dead
dust particles circling the wind
reforming again
futures past
genetic memories
Published 8th Sep 2020
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8th Sep 2020 8:46pm
i wish i was already experiencing the non-linear without this physical anchor that binds me to this planet!
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8th Sep 2020 10:11pm
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