A day of encompassing poetry. No prose, as promised. Only now can I let Self swim in sentence. […]
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9:37am. Second cup. With a little mocha mix that Mom brought over yesterday. Day 3, no mocha from […]
A day of encompassing poetry. No prose, as promised. Only now can I let Self swim in sentence. […]
9:37am. Second cup. With a little mocha mix that Mom brought over yesterday. Day 3, no mocha from […]