(I know)
hours are not the apocalypse
(imagine)
I search their mists and dusts
for security
composting fair warnings
once again
I have searched the horizon
where sun blinks
this day into some montage
of time-lapse
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January is gone. It was cruel. It was a clusterfuck. Or to put it more politely, in a word I learned this year, it was a polycrisis , over...
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