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Jan 2019
coiled like pillars from some haggard spigot
farthing for farthing, queens’ faces turned down
giver’s gaze trembles in glum acquiesce  
threading tramps’ trinkets through latin & crowns.
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zach  18/M/San Antonio, TX.
(18/M/San Antonio, TX.)   
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