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Jan 2019
i stepped on glass
i stepped on glass,
tip toe to my next class.

heel aching,
heart broke
grunge old paper fold.

ink set out,
clearly the pioneer
best steer clear.

long, long far ago
the princess kissed a toad
diseases unload.

headline of the last page
the
      n
        d
dark like the black sage.
mitus
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