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Oct 2019
Maybe today will be better
maybe, those don't define your every move, you believed.

You wake in the hours before light
remembering a ghost
from a dream.

You wake up in spite
beside kryptonite
"nothing is as it seems".
K Brooks
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K Brooks  28/W/Earth
(28/W/Earth)   
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