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May 2019
Old bone.          Withered man
Eyes deeper, more
Glazed
Than mine.           Spotted skin
Covers a child of the sun
The soul matches the body
Only once you learned to read
Its truth
Merlie T
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Merlie T  27/F/PNW
(27/F/PNW)   
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