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GJW
Poems
Jan 2018
The hole
The moment you emerge from the stagnant smoke, you instantly forget ever being there.
It’s what being zapped through a portal into another dimension would feel like.
one minute you’re choking for what feels like an eternity in toxic mist and the next minute you’re dancing on a glitter paved street.
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