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28.xii.23
in the language of continuous line
elephant if
crenelate
cast cloud
threads to
bent flower
for passion
of intensity
light touch
so a city
blooms
and blur
where
hear the
strings
often merely
a matter
some sun around
rotating
convenient
and on own
axis too
in an old
cause
take to the
page
pile temple
high
fine coarse
lean to
achieve
take a full
moon up
let soak here
there
fight the
hunger stretch
of course
there’s complication
double back
tangle too
rear up hind
legs
from bright
in the head
where the
colours
make raison d’être
what goes up
could come down
out of the blue
scrape,
scratch, go lightly
pile it on
never lift a
pen
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