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Feb 2021
Black lips eat hours
all over Dublin -
but you sleep safely
in the red yesterdays
of my knot-bell heart.
The title is a term of endearment in Turkish meaning My Rose.
Evan Stephens
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Evan Stephens  44/M/DC
(44/M/DC)   
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