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Apr 2019
i long for space to fold in on itself
with perfect origami creases
to bring me to lay pressed and flat
next to you,
and what a beautiful intricate shape we could make
with our collapsed space,
learning to fold a home from disparate places.
Lauren Christine
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Lauren Christine  20/F/Knoxville
(20/F/Knoxville)   
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