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Feb 28
two nostrils sharing

a vat of India ink, in a sealed

off cave.

before the Himalayas stood up

& spread out.

a dragon made an egg tardy.

one rough puff thru those nostrils.

a perfectly parted wind gust, as much's

a wave.

caught fire in the reels of graphic novels.
Onoma
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