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Aug 2020
I went to the Park to admire Lila Flowers,
my Lungs whispering to the Sun

Redemption was offered through Membership fees,
seismic Smiles invoking  the Piety of the Souls
and my Face exploited by their Sickness projections

I left the Park but I did not admire Lila Flowers
Written by
kelsang Metog
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