Too Well AnonA Poem by Onoma
sometimes there's an existent
persuasion, that shadows individually blend in, As. that is--they enter. you know they've entered, having conjured them, too well anon. a merciful mark that appears & disappears--hiding for your sake. known by import, that which seeks the gratification of seeing...but not being seen.
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Added on June 15, 2024 Last Updated on June 15, 2024 Author
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