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ACRE


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biter
bulletin
busybody
deux à la fois
drool
God
lackey
lucy
lycan
keel
love
nobodies
peace
plant in the sink
proxemics
Richter
singularity
spokes
summons
Swing
the clock ticks
timetable
treasure
words
Untitled (Bells)
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Untitled (Dysania)
Untitled (Elastic)
Untitled (Fire)
Untitled (Light)
Untitled (Neck)
Untitled (Neck II)
Untitled (Secret)
Untitled (Weight)





lycan

i thought i knew the moon.
        so tell me,
    if i lied in the night,
locked in its gaze, one gleam
    of innocence,
        only then swarmed with
    thoughts of you,
            ambushed by a vivid
recollection of your embrace,
        and its burning memory,
    is that my doing,
                
                    or the moon’s?