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i am havena promisea returna becoming fleshamalgam of soil from distant landsshaped by the reason of diwatas’ handsprimordial water delivered on comets’ tailsformed by pools of drooling saliva from a ten-headed beingthe same substance that animates incantusthe ever presentthe unseen in this fleshlay dormant seeds of kaluluwaplanted by anitos to the rhythm of mother earth’s Read more