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Jun 2019
A winter sight I love
Purifies the world and makes me go blind
With each step I take
Relays the soaked, sinkhole mud to which is beneath me
I slip and fall
To be hit ******* the floor of spine shattering surface
And the sun disappears for another storm
Written by
Carlos Iglesias  32/M/Western Mass
(32/M/Western Mass)   
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       Prerna Singh, sun, ---, Bogdan Dragos and Khoisan
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