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ECHOES

June 8th, 2024
Saturday Night Scribbles

I hear now a raucous party in the distance.
Recognizable party tracks fun and loud.
Laughter, joviality, intoxication of June.
An early advent of unseasonal heat
and the moment of festival and mating
comes with even greater fervor in the
knowledge of it’s dying,
of it’s obsolescence.
The androgyne is not married,
not given in marriage.
Autres oeuvres par J. Martin Dean...



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