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Jun 2018
Look at me.
I'm here
Your chair.

Touch me.
Never mind my absence.
My Love is the evidence.
My Voice is the silence.

Touch me.
The veins on your hand
Is the best thing I've seen
The Life in them runs...
So exciting!
So thin!

Look at me.
Time is the sculptor
Creator of culture.
Be prepared.
Be repaired.
Just be.
Victoria Myron
Written by
Victoria Myron  F/Manchester
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