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Nov 2018
we are words stitched together to make a skin
while the ink is our blood
our brains?
just a bunch of cameras monitoring whats around us
in such meaningful exaggeration

we are poets
we are alive

Written by
       ---, Bobby Copeland, Fawn, PoetryJournal, --- and 6 others
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