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Oct 2016
a thin rusting frame
is held up against broken glass,
frosted over by years of
sea salt

thick to breathe as snow,
South-easterly tangles my hair,
glosses my cheeks a cold rose

I cannot see myself
anywhere
Vaelente
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Vaelente  25/Non-binary/Australia
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