Posted on October 5, 2017
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how do we open? I wonder at the capacity what do we do when we put a liminality inside a eternity? we ate of the intimate and seemed on the tender arcing with the revolution of many bones and souls.–
Category: Community, Daily Life, poetry, Psychological, Socio-Politics, Writing, Writing, WritingsTags: existence, existential, intimacy, personal, poem, poetry, Psychological, Spiritual, Writing
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