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Jul 2019
the mind rot was cured but
I felt it spread
wildfire, new grass growing
healing
while being poisoned
everything is clean
underneath the grime
Written by
mike  32/Non-binary
(32/Non-binary)   
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   Melissa Rose and ZoeM
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