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Feb 2019
A slice of paper inked with fist-fulls of letters for your tongue
Read it aloud, stand your ground, do me proud
With a great drink of air and the pulling of courage from the mud on your shoes
Just forget how you’ve been, and go out on this limb
You begin
Sometime from Spring 2018 I think...
glass
Written by
glass  he/him
(he/him)   
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     Crazy Diamond Kristy and Perry
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