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Mar 2021
plastic capsules
plastic manuals
plastic life

my tongue shifts,
fights
words once said

thoughts once uttered
head in the
gutter

I am an anomaly

bone teeth barren grin
paper spiders
paper skin

open window
open kin

Let them out,
see them in.
Sav
Written by
Sav  29/F
(29/F)   
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   Michael T Chase
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