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  Apr 2022 Grimm
I could never judge you on your absence.
For that glimpse of rarest blood moon was sufficient for a blind like me.
  Dec 2021 Grimm
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it's Santa's turn to cut!

with my jolly color scheme,
no one can tell
that I am BLEEDING . . .
Don't do it, Santa.
Believe in your self, please.
Put that holiday blade down.
We love you.
  May 2019 Grimm
eva-mae coffey
you were toffee to my teeth
initially tasted so sweet
soon sickly, twisted and knotted
to my soul you
stuck and rotted

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