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About: I am spinning madly in this absence of matter. My words blot out the silence and whenever I step, I sing.

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freewarhol: Portrait


Indeed it has come.
A time for taking of
toast and tea. A time
for a maybe, plus you
plus me. Evenings
mornings and after
Noons, I’ve measured
these days till when
I’d see you soon.
So how should I presume?
And how do I begin?
To prepare my ear
for the sound
of your din.

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