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Stephanie
Poems
Oct 2018
Hing
Even as the words
Tumbled out
I knew I was lost
As if thoughts
Transformed into
Language
Transport me
Instantly
Into
The last forest
Of my childhood
I am on the brink
Waiting to crumble
Waiting for
The right spirit
To catch me
When I
Collapse
Written by
Stephanie
34/F
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