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Aug 2019
You must close and lock your everything
Thought you can leave the key
Behind on that highest shelf for me.
There's now little we can change in our reality.
We must stop challenging normalities
For few more moments stripped of any formalities.
We're balancing high up on a string
Everything could go dark in one blink
Silence is such an odd thing!
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Theo  19/Non-binary
(19/Non-binary)   
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   Colm and Em MacKenzie
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