It'll erase.
Whatever you like.
The titles will fall
Like the heads of words
It'll be empty.
text without expression
nik'ogo poem
will lose emphase
And it's gonna float as a ghost over the horizon
non omnis
and forget.
That he was
He was from
And that he had no reason to.
♪ Sleepin' at night ♪
Don't be sad.
words like a marketplace eech
It's just a nickname.
rain
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January 2021
