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MR May 2020
we
we don't even know the half of the beauty that we are
MR Mar 2020
One night you'll feel like a speck of dust.
Smaller
Than
Ever
In
Your giant self.
  Mar 2020 MR
Kafka Joint
I am running down the streets,
I am going up the sky,
I am probably high.
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