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Main Street Midnight
Mar 2, 2021
cold ground, nothing grows
I do not trust the stark light
of this winter moon
Written by Matthew Word Bain
purveyor of stochastic resonance | pilgrim of blur | witness to the living world
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cold ground, nothing grows
I do not trust the stark light
of this winter moon
purveyor of stochastic resonance | pilgrim of blur | witness to the living world