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Sep 2020
I saw them overhead
each one, rushing in
like the sea meets the sand

oh, God
I saw them overhead


I took her by the hand

then by the hair

then by the leg

I had a reason

and whingers cry on television

found her dead in pieces

but I had a reason
touka
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touka  23/F/Wilmington, NC
(23/F/Wilmington, NC)   
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