Friday, November 07, 2025

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Rovina's Choice.

"Colonel Mustard"

purpose silence soapbox
silvery crust, liftgilver
silica packets
one writes without threatflinch
those who rule by fear gulag
not their own limits
antelucan lintpluck
as lies smoulder t'ward goldbreak

My panic room.

Shards, shards; nothing that has 𝑔𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑛 from something else.

Toxic books.

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