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Sep 2016
I noticed the border grow greater
Strained order, impatient

Creeping numb
Sweet straw swaying
           and thin

My breath

Gives room for You to come in

Ways open

In fact, the doors are broken
Gone

I'm choking
exploration of an experience
Ebor Genzi
Written by
Ebor Genzi  berkeley
(berkeley)   
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