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Jan 2020
in my corner is
my corner, apart from
me. There are no windows,
only two walls that connect
perpendicularly.

The only one
by my side is
my side. I’ve four –
a left and a right
a front and a back.
No matter what
they seem to clash.
sandra wyllie
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sandra wyllie  56/F
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   Carlo C Gomez
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