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Looks/Snapshots
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The gritty mnemonics of a handprint
reveal a life.
What life?
2
After the rain puddles
capture looks snapshots
intensities.
You’re easy to forget
easier when I want to believe you’re not real.
Because I’m compelled to
I prise open the knotty appendages of undergrowth
that enclose us
nightly.
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