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Catalog

  • Writer: Nic
    Nic
  • Dec 19, 2020
  • 1 min read

Every time you smile, I think

to capture it, to collect and

classify each in turn, labels

affixed to the corner of your

mouth in my memory.

How fine a catalog!


More and more, I find I enjoy

them best unnumbered & absent

definition, given no specific

scrutiny that should separate

shape from suggestion. Let me

instead witness each one anew,

wonder at discoveries,

revelation every time.

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