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Apr 2019
Gears grind and clink as they slide past each other
Racing to red light as the trickle of clear water sends sparks to the air and dances shadows across my cheeks
A poison apple floats up into my brain and blurs the image
Light dances on my skin and my lips press against the cold
Shoulders rise as my chest envelops green air
Eyes coming alive with colour and a buzz flowing through my veins
Savanna
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Savanna  21/F/Guelph Ontario
(21/F/Guelph Ontario)   
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