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- Mar 20, 2021
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Knowing Nothing

I expected love to be universal

Inconsistency is the universe

So are patterns

Speech patterns.

I’m using your words

I’m making your sounds

I’m making a mixed drink

What does it mean to cut a liquid?

That could be a google search

But I’d like you to know the things I don’t know

Silvana Smith is a visual artist and writer from Jacksonville, Florida. She recently graduated from The University of North Florida and has been published in Folio. Cats, insects and tea bring her happiness. You can find her on Instagram as @eggexplorer

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