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Nov 2019
You're telling me
You're the glacier
And the mountain range.

Your molten core is burning,
Your walls are echoing,
And the river is crying out.

This was indeed
A big elephant all along.

Do not speak of the lice
Or the mice,
Don't wanna hear a thing
There is a world in me.

And I know you know it well.
Written by
clec
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       ---, Lemongrab, ---, sophie, Carlo C Gomez and 1 other
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