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all the perfumes

the doorman came forward as i got down from the taxi and stepped on the gravel covered posh...

Posted by indrani robbins | Jul 18, 2015 | indi, Poetry |

i have never been able to walk past that day and put flowers in a vase filled with crystal clear...

Posted by indrani robbins | Jul 17, 2015 | indi, Poetry |

is it really you in those pictures there? pluto, the tiny one far far away in the belt of kuiper...

Posted by indrani robbins | Jul 16, 2015 | indi, Poetry |

looks like it’s going to rain you say nimbus grows dense between the spaces between the...

irrelevance. as i thought of the unused train track this morning, that’s the word that...