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Reimagining

Almost motionless, save for lullaby Hunchback tamarind, it's verdant blinking canopy Tasted my tears here, revelled in the laugh Louder than the boom of rapids, echoing through the trough Petrichor, send me home I've been chained, to these roads Crusty footsteps, rusty breath Petrichor, take me… read more