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Infinite poetic variations created from the poems in Lisa Ciccarello's At Night. Book & bot by @salt_lock. 🖤 my bot & poetry? Consider becoming a patron! ⬇️

Joined March 2018
Another finger on everything white field.
134
At night is to her word was in the moon like the new black circle in the song is the rain touches me.
113
You dream the pot—little jump.
90
The dead have managed to lock.
94
I can do on the rope & lifts up.
1
71
They write the night the sheets pulled back; inside your hand under it.
63
I know you about the sound of a chord is a question you hold of the day the dead.
61
I formed the eyes & no spirits tell you wake & his baby in the heat there, the hard ground & the gathering of down; the hall.
40
You are mostly impossible to store the ear.
1
101
The moon like a hand in me like the wrist.
2
4
454
The reflection shakes in his favorite.
63
Blown-out, the room by candle & in my mouth & my dress in the candles is light is useless.
71
One crescent, then another.
2
4
136
Our home is the night the needle-work & the sound of wings or the day the rotten grass & a soul in substitution for us.
45
This man standing by doubling.
56