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Apr 2021
Move From the Spot
You  sit entrenched
Unwilling listener
I challenge every thought
No black and white
The world is total Grey
You shake your head and take a sip
Not your taste
You sit alone today.
Rebecca
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Rebecca  59/F/Virginia
(59/F/Virginia)   
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