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Nov 2016
Watery hands
Dripping from my own
Before the mirror.
Juggling with the unseen
Parts of me.

Portraits of the dearest ones
Long dead and gone
They're zooming out
I am zoning out.

--Eleanor Rigby
Eleanor Rigby
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Eleanor Rigby
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