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I push These swords From And through Tired Confusion To clarity, Before Binding Blades Behind To lead With heart. And, Open, We see Past What we know, And bow To what We co-create Hearts Cracked open, And sharp edges Bound.
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Jun 16, 2020
Jun 16, 2020 at 8:51 AM UTC
Pandemic Practice, Day 92
I push These swords From And through Tired Confusion To clarity, Before Binding Blades Behind To lead With heart. And, Open, We see Past What we know, And bow To what We co-create Hearts Cracked open, And sharp edges Bound.
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Lafayette, LA
Jun 16, 2020
Jun 16, 2020 at 8:51 AM UTC
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