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May 2020
I was once One with
what I love
but cannot know
and am now left
yearning
to return to where
I cannot travel
to restore my place
amongst that which
is without form.
Written by
Douglas Balmain
146
     Chaos and Mercury, Fawn and Vicki Ann
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