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Feb 2020
Is anything truly what it appears to be?
Why is it, that when I smell
Honey
I do not think of buzzing bees,
But of whiskey, leftover on your breath?
Skylar Daley
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Skylar Daley
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     Michael Stefan, --- and Bethany
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