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May 2020
i am frowning like the sun
the drowning has begun
this hunger is never done
for love is our dinner
and this food is even simpler
for sitting still is nourishment
that's potentially even sweeter
whenever we are on the run
Ganesha Michael Shapiro
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         mygreatestescape, Fawn, ---, Holly D, --- and 4 others
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