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Dec 2020
quick fire thoughts
like bullets in the night
refuse to let me be
and so i am condemned to my plight

made friends with the moon
and wave at the sun when she rises
the bruised sky outside my window
reminds me of the untouched pills my doctor advises
alyssum withers
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alyssum withers  16/F/akl
(16/F/akl)   
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     Keith Wilson, Imran Islam, Ayn, vita and ---
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