Created OOMs ?

The master felt him broken out into the rain, ran the simple song and sang - a snap in the seethe, shivering in a blossom of eyelids, treasures in bits taken in pricks and taps, all gathered, infolded, scattered in, and shealt.
Ratherwise, we'd remember eyes, and bend the horizon further, to unstring it and let it rest with us.

#writtenoom #lonelyeye 2025-03-03

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