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Oct 2019
i know you will listen
i can't know what you'll hear
i'm still learning how to talk
outside of a space suit
and sometimes i feel like a shell
or an actor
or a hundred greedy hands
reaching for something
and grasping vacuum
Written by
Cora  22/F
(22/F)   
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