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Gravity's Mime


Rising

by sin

falling

by virtue

Caught in the

blind spot

of destiny’s

rhyme

 

Words

overweight

in consonant

sorrow

Vowels

deftly stolen

inverting

— the time

 

(Cooke City Montana: August, 2025) 

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