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May 2018
two centres of
you:

they pulled me like
cats. they pulled me like
carriages.

the roads were
muddy: worn and
muddy.

the sky was grey;
the world was ready to
rain.
Rohan P
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Rohan P  M/Pacific NW
(M/Pacific NW)   
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