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Grace
Poems
Feb 2022
dread
the word for when
you're so afraid
that when days end
they're gone forever -
always before bed
i feel this dread
as if tomorrow
will not have this again.
i hate that feeling
it is like standing at the edge of a cliff, wavering
between how beautiful and how long the drop
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Grace
F/Voie Des Papillons
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