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Apr 2018
The shape of the heart
How it echoes from the depths
When molecules align
At the dawn of lucidity
Those shards of emotion
Collect at the edge of you
Your atoms speak of truth
The unsureness of being
And the kindness that blooms
That will be your greatest act.
The Noose
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The Noose  32/F/Standing on the gallows
(32/F/Standing on the gallows)   
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