Tagged: compilation
for at least thirty-
for at least thirty-
four minutes a
day, i polish
every word that
comes to me
until i can see
your face in
them – here,
also, we brush
against a limit
of compilation
.
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for every longitude
for every longitude
crossed for the very
first time, the brain
pushes through a
limit of compilation,
draws a new doodle
to symbolize this
street, this corner,
this hand-holding.
for every latitude,
we break down in
laughter, spin
the compass
.
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