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Mar 2020
speechless but singing
up but sinking
proud but longing

i accuse you of being you
you accuse me of being me

we barely act as a we
and that is our failure

we're not here
this isn't happening:

speechless and singing
up and sinking
proud and longing
Today is a long day.
Max Neumann
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Max Neumann  M/Inner Shelter
(M/Inner Shelter)   
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