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Jul 2018
I'm a rubber band
stretching and snapping
not with bad intentions, just making sounds to fill the space

I'm a rubber band
limp and strong at the same time
hidden strength beneath beige wings

I'm a rubber band
breaking sometimes,

breaking

up
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   Cecil Miller
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