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May 2017
Watercolor was
a panic attack
modern art was
coming out of my mouth
flowing
spreading through the air
in finger-like tendrils
reaching out
to those who have never lived
what do you believe? what do i believe?
Rae
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Rae  20/F/Oklahoma
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