Perennial Plato talks about his hands, how good, so virtual, dreamed tools. He moves through 24 centuries as a rope carrying a wave. My chin rests on my palm imperceptibly seeking sensation; stubs of beard soon fated for the sink. […]
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Perennial Plato talks about his hands, how good, so virtual, dreamed tools. He moves through 24 centuries as a rope carrying a wave. My chin rests on my palm imperceptibly seeking sensation; stubs of beard soon fated for the sink. […]
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