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Shruti // Shroom Tea


The only thing that I want to hear

Is the Wind.

Billowing linen inside my ears,

Illusive and strong.


The lowly songs it brings as if

To croon in,

Like an old conch might do,

The fateful call of

My undertaking.

🎨/📷 by Dia Gila, Pneuma (πνεῦμα), 2015

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