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Jul 2020
Goose Stepping
We'd gone feather collecting every evening since we've met

I've settled on the corners of the lips that look at me

Every evening after

without her feather
T R S
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T R S  29/M
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       Leo, Nobody, ---, Shubhankar Mathur and J J
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