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Apr 2021
as branches bend
and seas extend
the bees still
buzz in the garden

as winter falls
and storms persist
the ants still
march to the hill

with tired eyes
and heavy lungs
my ghost still
roams the halls of your abyss
ali
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ali  21/F
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