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Jan 2020
Again and again we pretend that the end is unknown
Until we forget that the entire point of being whole
Is to resurface from the depths of a volcano as a Phoenix
And make this living hell a magical place to make our nests in
Ganesha Michael Shapiro
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     julie, ---, --- and Carlo C Gomez
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