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Apr 2021
hands
hands
i often forget
i forget
about my hands
and
and ears
ears
my ears
i hear
all i hear are
girls
dancing girls
and
and rubber
rubber bands
but i know
i know you know
i know you
you don’t
know
you don't know
what that means
day 8: tessellation
escapril2021
Ninah
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Ninah  25/F/Bruxelles
(25/F/Bruxelles)   
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