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flawed | perfected

flawed | perfected

goodbye
an after-effect of
love-making

cigarette
in hand a breathless
digest

to wooden patterns
staining the bare floor
dusted in leave

enchanted by the
misread swallow of
seed

still growing in my
belly and turning
flowers into

transcriptions of
love

thought
everything imagined comes to pass; proving how flawed and perfected is man’s creative power.

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