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Oct 2018
Envy knocks twice,
doors sealed, nine locks,
not welcome, dry eyes,
savoring my sanctity.
Too sweet, tooth aches
echoing earthquakes
straight through me,
hearts rush, no breathing-
He'll hear me thinking
no doubt, sun's out,
shadows glaring and
still here I'll be waiting.
Zoe Averill Ren
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Zoe Averill Ren  24/F/FL
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