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Jun 2020
I am a half full of glass
so I am either
drowning in dreams
or suffocating with fear

swish me around, around
so everything blurs
and I am fishing
to find myself in the jumble
Written by
Amanda Hawk  42/F/Seattle
(42/F/Seattle)   
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