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‘One hundred and eighty eight’

Portsmouth February 20th


Awake

late

at

3:55am

unimpressed

unprepared

for this day

finally

the

sound

is drafted

to

be

given

shared

resonating

abandoned

finding image

to bodily project

against their backs

completing the circles

seen within my mind

but unable to read

anyone else’s

empathy

absent

let

go

in

while

i draw

in

blind

tandem

surrendering

to another hands

wondering do they see?

A W A i T i N G

A W A i T i N G


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