Erik Satie and Me by Ken Been
“Erik Satie and Me”, poetry by Ken Been #TheMetaworker #ForgeFriday
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“Erik Satie and Me”, poetry by Ken Been #TheMetaworker #ForgeFriday
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Pulled from the mouth of the mother tongue. These words are all I carry now. They bend. They crack. They disappear. They hide inside the …
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