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May 2019
once i dreamt that i sat at the edge of the world
if i looked down from the grass i sat on,
there was nothing but dizzying blue below me

i sang as loud as i could and the breeze carried my voice away
i wondered who would hear me, and where

the world seems very different from up here

i wonder if anyone can hear me.
i dream vividly and often
lex hughes
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lex hughes  22/Non-binary
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   Bogdan Dragos
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