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allie
Poems
Nov 2016
Sound
I smoked the plants
I cut down the trees
Letting life pour through me
Closing my eyes
dropping to the dirt
A owl
it sang a sound
I knew this sound.
i got up, dripping in the sound's voice
See, there?
the owl sits, waiting to let out the song
that saved us.
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allie
20/F/London
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