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Nov 2017
A well, a pit, I'm sinking deep.
Surrounded by towering walls, I weep.
Soundless, I cry,
Howl to the sky,
Far, far above,
Out of reach,
Out of hand.
Haddie Brenner
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Haddie Brenner  London
(London)   
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