Draftlines slink, urban sounds raftering from undone dream through lashes
still twined with sleep / I am waiting with storied slenderlings laxing broadly
folded in curved articles of string
Foundry smoke drifts under, Lasts for more, colder, whisped smoothly in
flimsy rhizomes. warbled, a soot robin. marked overland limping /She
orders from the side menu when they look over quiet strands
Grasp thin spinarettes between warped
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