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Apr 2016
some days the weight of the world
sends us tumbling from our apartment windows
too fast for regrets to catch us
but the concrete will cradle you and
rock your fluttering heart to sleep
im scrambling in this tumble-dry deadly cycle for the doorknob out
like clockwork
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     Inkveined and Cecil Miller
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