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Oct 2020
For witless wonder,
I wonder,
do its servants
chase
winkless
wrinkles
in time long-gone?
Is a thin piece
of cloth
so performative?
So political?
Or are you trailing
crescendoes of
long-tuneless
songs?
Wear a mask. Please.
Bri Stokes
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Bri Stokes  25/F/Los Angeles
(25/F/Los Angeles)   
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   Imran Islam
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