Title Visual by wildflower/glitched by Sandolore
Go by Tomaž Šalamun Go. Grind up the pure light and wipe it away. Step into the pure light. It’s there, it flutters like a flag. It kneels. No need to melt it down again. It’s everywhere, in the humidity. In the white gill of the silver thread. There is a saying: it lulls you. You can make a little nose from the light. Which breathes boats, graves and air, The wall of the white we.
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