choboi
WoRKS
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choboi
WoRKS
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Hollowing Poem
The Poem
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The most innocent & dire thought
Of life-death. Of no-thing.
Cannot be summoned in my tongue
Hence alive and I live
4
On my palette 2ndary
Derived is via shades of other tongues;
7
I know merely how not to spend a day
I know merely how not to die a day
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I ordered a new body and it never came
scattered drawing
on méMallar
the old men gave a hollow smile
trail writing
void writing
authoriized
I ordered a new body and it never came
scattered drawing
on méMallar
the old men gave a hollow smile
trail writing
void writing
authoriized