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Jul 2022
they reached up to the universe
for their comfort,
pulling down the
webbing of constellations
to rub smoothly their cheek
like a child would their
mother's soft dress.
Tyler
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Tyler  24/M/PA
(24/M/PA)   
95
     Aishu, Heather and SUDHANSHU KUMAR
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