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Jun 2010
Unlocking
What I can’t ignore
Do I want it?
My hand on the door

Like a game
Time running out
I refuse.
The ****** mosaic formed.

Like scars unsealed
To your forces
Maybe I should yield
Written by
Keiko Larrieux
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