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Nov 2020
but why do we always have to be
writing to or at someone?

mirror talk.
cheer them on until stars die,
all of them.

i wonder if perspectives could be
even more slippery than they
already are?

mirrors shatter in our faces.
blood in the sink.

all of it in all of them.
B E Cults
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B E Cults  30/M/hendersonville tn
(30/M/hendersonville tn)   
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       KG, Jay M, shamamama, 42 and ap
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