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Jan 2016
in a city
where no building
is more than
four stories high
i am trapped

in skin
i do not love
do not belong to
do not recognize
i am trapped
You can take what you want from this. I think the meaning one sees says a lot about them.
oakley
Written by
oakley  Kandern, Germany
(Kandern, Germany)   
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       chris, --- and Arcassin B
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