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Jul 2020
a minute ago,
maybe ten,
maybe twenty,
i remember being
unimpressed
by the star shape
in those bricks.

now,
no matter which leg
i stand on,
the tilt i try,
i can't see it anymore,
wonder where it's gone.
Written by
Ryan Dement  34/I'm right here.
(34/I'm right here.)   
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   Eshwara Prasad
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