The last thing
before the last.
Vanishing in a History
of my own making.
Staring at things
no one can see.
A ferocious
Philosophy
converts me to memory.
Express forth
with much force.
Without?
Words flow
unheard.
Tales From Between the Stacks
Stirring.
lovely..i needed that
Wayward Librarian: thanks love.
citydouble: now I need something.
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[...] lives we long to share. We are virtually bridging cultures. It is said that with the inception of reproduction we lose the aura of the original (Benjamin). With Instagram we see art meeting technological [...]