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Oct 2017
Late last night I thought a thought.
One that is still around.
No one can avoid it.
Even you can’t, then and now.
Leave it on the ground like that?
Impossible. 
Now, you say, maybe there is an
Escape to whatever the question is.
Silence 
Surrounded me.
Written by
Lena Pine
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