Monday, July 17, 2017

Morse, My Deaf Friend [and the white-gray light of day...] Comments

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and the white-gray light of day seeps through again, scattered in
empty capsules it oscillates and ticks; pale rays of the false sun linger
on, as if hanging in the air, not reaching anything bringing nothing,
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Miloš Đurđević
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