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| mahayana |
when i try to contextualize perspectives with language i callus my heart. emotions, passion, precise sentiment, escapes my culling of words. i am lost to not only articulation, but myself. trailing lens. i am free while boxed palpations heave. i cross with transparent affection as the whirring sounds of 8mm becomes my tongue's participation. |
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