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May 2021
When trying to declutter
You clutter everything even more
disrupting the present with the past
forming a bricolage of me through various jammed selves
and adding new crammed shelves to my brain
clogging the blood in my veins
in a never can be reversed way
Written by
zozek
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   Hooria Iftikhar and Jay M
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