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Mar 2017
lies my love my love
dared

Dared did we
Or maybe just me

grabbing in vain
At things, matter

Never and beyond
Never did we

Have or get
Malarcy

Only
Fragmented so-called essence through prisms

honestly however
only hopes and dreams

ideas
Were we

Are.
Frankie Newton
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Frankie Newton  manila
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