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Mar 2020
i hold the poetry within me i feel it within my bones and it burrows within my soul but i can't write and my fingers won't work. i need to speak and i need to let someone in. this is not something i can just tell with my pen.
Antionicia
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Antionicia  18/F/Mesa
(18/F/Mesa)   
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