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Feb 2021
Hide your frail pretenses
In the curves of every arc
You think that I don't know
Why you only touch me in the dark

And flinch away when I reach out
As the sun begins to rise
You stiffen up, you've given up
On looking in the light
Julia Celine
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Julia Celine  24/F/NY
(24/F/NY)   
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