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May 2020
Oneself
some talk of a foolish necessity in nature and hierarchy to beckon
and tear a flame from its comfort in chaos,
to wrench its light into shadows it did not deign
to brighten...
ATL
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ATL  23/M/MA
(23/M/MA)   
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