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Sep 2020
If there is anything here at all
You want
Or desire
Take it
I am open
Like a war wound
On the battle floor
No one can reach
to save me
so I will lie here
forever
exposed
on this cold concrete floor
Written by
Frances Raeburn  F/London
(F/London)   
30
     Shattered Thoughts, --- and Acora
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