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Mar 2020
You keep pouring sorrow
into my glass that is
already full.
You pour
and you pour,
until it overflows,
and then you pour
some more.
Mitch Prax
Written by
Mitch Prax  32/M/Australia
(32/M/Australia)   
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       anna and Janal Rajput
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