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Sep 2017
i am something small.

something you wrapped
in old newspaper articles,
packed away in
a cardboard box,
and left behind to
gather dust in storage,
only a few blocks from
your home.

something you
don't necessarily want
to part with, but
don't exactly have room for,
either.

something you kept
trapped here
for far too long.
lionness
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lionness  23/F/idaho
(23/F/idaho)   
217
   Robin and Suja Gunasegaran
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