Sung in Seventh Octave
Waves that start from nettled toenails : Doors that slowly shut, never resting
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Accumulations of Sappho embalmed and stored in catcalls that spill with cacophonous shoes tallying acclaimed importance but the most silent is the most insidious. #PoemADay #poetry #poetrylovers
I’ve died a thousand times, but can’t seem to shake myself loose. #PoemADay #poetry #poetrylovers #micropoetry
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