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a pose

a pose


face propped up by elbows
knees twisted precariously
concentrated against the
wind of an empty mantra

she was one movement
rooted in place by a cold
hard slab of concrete
knowledge

more precisely
she was a manuscript
twice drafted in
reflective detachment
and daimon astuteness


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