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Jul 2017
I am ever-changing.

Shapeshifting being
Shaping into the oval form of today
Shifting into the space of tomorrow

I morph and contort
Disarrange and rearrange
myself

But I will
Β Β never
shape or shift

to fit the box you
try to think me into.

~N.B
Written by
NB  23/F
(23/F)   
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     TSPoetry, Lawrence Hall and ---
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