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Jul 2021
No words of days
Thunder greys
Every inch to take
Split in two, hate

No words of night
Believe the stars
Hands of hold
Split in two, folds

days and night of words
Together that seams
Bruised of rays
Split in two, regains
Written by
Julie
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