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Jun 2019
the other day, as i walked down the town
i saw a spiral staircase.
Like a snail's shell or a
hurricane,
the spiral seemed to lead you up, but down
at the same time
so I crawled down the spiral hole,
only to find myself lifted, above all ground
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     Mansi, Jen and YAYATHI
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