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Nov 2020
ill choose to absorb the magnetic drift within - As the river I am cleansed-nourishment flows within, like a pond  i am still- ripe as youth,I transcend .for my eyes are shrubs , deepen with ache- Half bent  ,all ruined-clay me , mold me crafted  I merge. ❤️🕊
Baby Dianah' Rose Richard
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Baby Dianah' Rose Richard  29/F/Brooklyn
(29/F/Brooklyn)   
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