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Jul 2019
And then

I lift my arms
or else
my arms are lifted

the spinning

slows

and
what?

I took a blow
right on the way
but take it in
with gratitude
or at least
I pretend
to be okay

No, Honey,
I am not yet used
to what you say
is my most normal state-

I hate if you speak like
it's all so easy-
Me
Written by
Me  Here and Now
(Here and Now)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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