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Mar 2018
The ugly boy
saw the beautiful girl,
fell under her spell
and was lost in her swirl.
In whirling wind,
he fell into the sky-
but she was a storm,
and in passing, would die.
So then he would fall
and get caught in the trees,
to go back on loving
like the rats and the fleas.
Matt Shade
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Matt Shade  25/M/Dislocated
(25/M/Dislocated)   
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