Benoît Pioulard - So Etched in Memory

Anchor as the Muse

With No Advantage

Whose Palms Create

Is in Its Clearest Form

A Shade of Celadon

As Would a Weaver

That Wounded Weathered

Of Everything That Rhymes

Initial B.P.

Shut-Ins on Sunday See

An Image Apart from Ourselves

Under the Break Arch

The Very Edge of Its Flame

And Relent

The Gilded Fear That Guides the Flow

RAW MINISTER

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Шоссе

Black Flag

Yoko

Valovi

Sabela

Crocodiles

OUT THE MUD

Mocha

Obsidian

When We Were Young

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