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I'm straying in my sleepy dreaming
about wondering about flying above a
clearing
looking down to each people's walking
and realizing they don't have the exact timing
when they come to start dying.
12 September 1991.
~klei.
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first disk of klei is a collection of very old writings, all signed
"klei," with a last name I won't ever reveal. |
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