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Sep 2022
Liquid sand can create liquid despair
Aching
That distilled poison seeps through
Tainting
Stinging my skin when you touch
Burning
My eyes swell, disappointment or fear
Hurting
fear the unknown
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fear the unknown  England
(England)   
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