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Oct 2019
Maybe today will be better
maybe, those don't define your every move, you believed.

You wake in the hours before light
remembering a ghost
from a dream.

You wake up in spite
beside kryptonite
"nothing is as it seems".
Katherine Brooks
Written by
Katherine Brooks  27/F/Atlanta
(27/F/Atlanta)   
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