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sometimes the words escape me
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cries
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6.08.2015
pancaked structure
There were some good phrases in the poem, but they seemed like distressed cries coming from a collapsed building
10.13.2008
blank page block
Block: The letters lie buried in an avalanche of whiteness. You can hear only muffled cries, but can’t make out any words.
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