More Goldurn Poetry?
June 14, 2010, by Homme De Sept-Iles
imagine
a
vortex
macquillage
all thoughts (fronds)
metalprint digitals
sallow sickle salted fall
the imprints are virtual
the worsh is waxical
the torsion avatar blurs
merry
maples and sticks
and bell caves
four caverns
ideological
sauce
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