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Feb 2018
her hands
on
the
rail

she wasn't thinking
she never
seen
me
coming

the picture will not
show
her
face

you will not be able to see
how broken my body lays
on the other side
of
that rail


below her hair
?












...
..
.
black
and white
...
..
.
branded glaciers GE
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branded glaciers GE
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   kevin hamilton
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