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nothing else to expect unreversible split tea leaves or anything, really guilty dreams of untended gardens and why were those those that i remembered? veridicality? serendipity? it can't be a loosening and grasping at hairs like perfect circles need whole shoulders and another one another one fast-closing horizon a horizon fading or horizon gone replaced by another one the poets, unspared no poets spared like no one's there if that's how you wrote her other things said light Yesterday :: Sunday, 6th July 2026

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