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Grace
Poems
Apr 2021
Slow progress
I feel bruised everywhere.
On my mind, in my mouth, on my body.
I've been figuratively punching myself,
and selfconciously depriving my bruises of the ice needed to heal.
Sorry hands, but I like the colour purple.
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Grace
F/Voie Des Papillons
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