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Dec 2016
It feels like my bodies
Been spread over time
And these inches become miles
As particle cells
laughing in the wind
Following each other
Their giggles hold breaths
Of forgiveness
Leaving all the lies
On dandelion wires
Karisa Brown
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Karisa Brown
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