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Apr 2018
my thoughts
get scrambled
picture
alphabet soup
poured in a blender
pulsed for three seconds

mixed
yet still letters

now pour that in a bowl
words
sounds
syllables

a jumbled mess
the only utterance
made out
the only thing that sticks
'goodbye'
Hillary B
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Hillary B  27/F/Oregon
(27/F/Oregon)   
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