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Jun 2019
i have secrets.
secrets
even my sleeves
don’t see fit
to wear out—
  so instead
  they wear me. i'm
  out and about
trying to find a way
to fit in
on my way out
absinthe
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absinthe
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     Bogdan Dragos, shamamama, Fawn, Perry and ---
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