Thursday 11th December

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FOR THE LISTENING:

Laughing poster-face man, selling Monday in the market.
Winter streets, dry as desert bones. Pink, walking slow,
breathing. Upstairs laughter, rippling up & down between
the clouds. We dip our brushes in Bluesky, quiet footsteps
in grey, choose a table in the corner for the listening.

(K)

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