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Jun 2018
xox
I, phantom limb, sense there's mo re

to miss than flesh.


Laugh along with Go

d, pick

at scabs, wrinkle my nose.


Notice

sunsets, grab for mothers' hands, choke

on water.
Greenie
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Greenie
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       Indigo M'kyauki, Sara Went Sailing, JDK, rose and A Simillacrum
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