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Apr 2019
there is laughter here
it hides behind their vacant gaze
so far, and yet so near
resting in a forlorn haze

we are boundless
loose ends untied as we
stare blankly into this mess
unforgivingly
Roselyn
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Roselyn
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     Margot, Fawn, FreeMind and Jules
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