The London Hours, 2012

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past rolling over
unfolding falling
as old wall paper
glueless
.
brushing off
dry skin and dry days
it’s well on the right path
i walk there
.
under the sky
told memories
and no more silence
smudged silence
.
i’m learning
advancing
not gravid
light

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..A

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