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Jul 2018
Awareness appeared like a virus
cutely attached to my brain stem.

I am a terrible person. I say
misgivingsΒ Β like u wld say
thanksgiving and I speak
it aloud to those gathered @
the Table // The Table touched
by each person I've hurt & [yet]
they are cool with me //

This is the bluest I've ever been.
Mote
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Mote  31/F/Michigan
(31/F/Michigan)   
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     kfaye, bob and yuki
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