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Aug 2019
You carried a sack of feathers
over your shoulder
when I met you.
One by one I stitched them back
and then I took you out
and flung you to the wind.
You circled a few times
before you disappeared
and I when I turned to go
I found you walking at my side.
Chantell Wild
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Chantell Wild  south africa
(south africa)   
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