Every discarded sweep of coincidence is a hybrid sonnet, composed on the rubbish of vanished purpose, waiting for the eyes that dare to decode its silent beauty.

Profession: Poet

Topics: Syntax, Chance, Identity, Recognition, Ephemera,

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