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Salvaging The Past
Many nights there were no new dreams,
so I borrowed from the old
Resurrecting the scaffolding
of what lay unbuilt-untold
(Dreamsleep: November, 2020)
so I borrowed from the old
Resurrecting the scaffolding
of what lay unbuilt-untold
(Dreamsleep: November, 2020)
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Salvaging The Past
Salvaging The Past