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Aug 2021
I can see it
Clear as night

The future as it breathes
Life as it could be

And I, am I
In all of my unbeing

Have nowhere left to search
Or find, even

I am at odds with what I ought to be
Colm
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Colm
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     ---, SUDHANSHU KUMAR, Eloisa and Ashanti
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