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May 2019
press your forehead on the barrel of hope
put your neck inside the optimist's rope
jump off a bridge, into the warm light below...

...crack your skull on the idea of tomorrow.
our futures are deposits, our pasts are savings, our presents are giving us withdrawals
Jack P
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Jack P  19/M/Australia
(19/M/Australia)   
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     stranger, divi, --- and Bogdan Dragos
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