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Sep 2021
i awake from another dream
my hurried cries pushing me forward
the time has finally come
to cease this wretched separation

a plan, an agreement, a meeting.
the two halves will spill forth
all of the words bottled and unsaid
lest the weight of errant hearts pull us down
from our self created pedestals of righteousness.
i'll extend my hand in friendship and eternal dedication,
will you reach out and take it?
Zane
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Zane  28/Portland
(28/Portland)   
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