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Jun 2019
I want to stumble on
the sand

Crushing castles

As my feet meet the
shattered remains of
bonfires

Slicing and dicing

Stinging from the
salty sea

At least then I’d know
I'm awake.
Kelsey Ann
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Kelsey Ann  30/F
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