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Jun 2022
Sensory Overload
With noise abound
Joy all around
I can feel the springs of my legs wind up
And yearn to give out

Propel me into this future alone

I **** at saying goodbye everytime
1Sight . First Verse
Colm
Written by
Colm
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   SUDHANSHU KUMAR, Eloisa and Weeping willow
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