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Dec 2021
a new sun’s lamenting golden rays
lay waste to cemented golden days
a fresh perspective levels everything
like laser beams careening  through yesterday
i realize now this is not
who i was meant to be
with
collin
Written by
collin  30/M/coming home.
(30/M/coming home.)   
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