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Aug 2022
If we met today
You’d find all innocence or none
Nobody could begin to fill your space
Except a thousand men at once
You’d cut my leather if I wore it,
And stretch out the lace in strands of pearl
I knew well the skin I’ve fought in,
Until I wore it in your world
Calli Kirra
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Calli Kirra  23/Los Angeles/London
(23/Los Angeles/London)   
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