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On that centripetal Richter scale
he would upheave my plane geometries
to a far-reaching tectonics.
Looted my grounds off my feet.
And those signposted skin grafts
so I would know where I was to rip!
Quite a defensive brinkmanship.
With every fibre of my being
mirage lorn
and fibre optically borne
I decentralized my lifelines
so that they should edgeways fit.
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- Veronica Văleanu
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