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Feb 2018
my pale blue hand
hovered like a baby bird
over the mirror shards

a starry sky, a starry sky

my pale blue hand, the pendulum
drained cardinal sins
in the blood-warm bathwater
part i
kevin hamilton
Written by
kevin hamilton  29/M/toronto
(29/M/toronto)   
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