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Jul 2016
i keep looking
for a trace of
myself
in your art

because
my poetry
is
entirely
made of
you.

but
i suppose
i loved
&
lost

whereas
you
gained
&
gained
&
gained.
you survived it. you win.
mk
Written by
mk
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