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Jan 2020
4
i am water streaming
through cracks in a rock face
rushing roaring booming
reverberant static
as i become many
and one
the beautiful endless
prison I called home
all along
now indistinguishable
Written by
stef  18/F/the moon
(18/F/the moon)   
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