Eusebeia Philos
Other worlds exist beneath the surface of my assumptions.
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Saturday, December 21, 2013
His Name
Hot water whistles
from the faucet,
fills the sink
razor in hand,
he leans closely
facing the person
in the mirror
recalling his name
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