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Oct 2018
lion
who speaks to you
through a gaze, vast and faint.

his eyes breathe
with a tiresome pain,
almost turned silence.

and tears of olive
sprout tenderly out of him

warm on the lips,
chants on his cheek.
Written by
Iker Zarebski  23/M
(23/M)   
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     Irena Jay and Fawn
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