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Feb 2019
it came out of your mouth
and sketched onto my skin like the scars I've collected

as heavy as my name
I had no choice but to carry it

it sprouted from the darkness
but I grow in the light

you gave me the word but I'll give you the definition
aquanerine
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aquanerine
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       munyah, bleached, Megan H, Merinda, Stephen S and 4 others
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