Benoît Pioulard - Of Everything That Rhymes

That Wounded Weathered

A Shade of Celadon

Shut-Ins on Sunday See

An Image Apart from Ourselves

Initial B.P.

So Etched in Memory

As Would a Weaver

Under the Break Arch

The Very Edge of Its Flame

With No Advantage

Whose Palms Create

Is in Its Clearest Form

The Gilded Fear That Guides the Flow

And Relent

Anchor as the Muse

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Black Flag

Ezinye

Kya Bolti Tu

Mocha

OUT THE MUD

Wave#2 (Boots Movement)

Indlela

Life

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Юра, мы всё проебали

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