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Tuonela 13 Jun 2013 Tag: Isola, part 2

A Aperire, sinking letters

White paper moons graphite and the sudden loss of touch you press the point of the pen hard until it breaks as if below the sea far far away you heard yourself tear lighthouse keeper dead skin heavy ironbark my lungs hardened transformed into...

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