Wednesday, July 02, 2025

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"Just imagine — your brother, your nephew, your niece, your uncle, just being mindlessly shot in the head and the spine."

not enough · protest songs
   & stations that'll play them
pale cerulean rigor · restless habit
   i stopped after scrolling
no nearer · to any answer
   nor the face of my neighbor

Tanka.

"They came to the top of a mountain. The shadow of a hawk fell over them." --@frogandtoadbot.bsky.social

Little Weaver Bird.

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