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Aug 2017
They are trapped
In their own volition and time
Their face: a clock with only 12 reactions
Full of romance
They are trapped in a box
Too small for windows and doors
To see the moors of sodden floors
Trapped in a chair
Two tons too lazy
And another half empty
Robin MacCuish
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Robin MacCuish  19/Non-binary
(19/Non-binary)   
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       KiraLili, ---, Temporal Fugue and ---
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