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Mar 2021
Damage or repair,
so often tyred of life.
It's constant wear and tear,
going round in circles of fear.
But that's life for us all, so **** wheel.
Odd Odyssey Poet
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Odd Odyssey Poet  25/M/Zimbabwe
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