“A Sort of Password”
by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán
A sort of password getting out of hand
questioning me again as ordinary intent
hand over fist dawn sniffing
finding rhythm within short-pitched dings …
“Rising Like A Flower” by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán Rising like a flower radiating auras chords of warmth arbitrary distortions ...
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