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Nov 2022
The house is locked and doused,
Give me one more breath to light it
Then you can take me in a grey-blue storm
I’ve been ready to go

I couldn’t save the lawn or tiles
Rotting loudly
Cracking like fingers in a fight
I think if I had just one night
I’d give it to you quickly
Calli Kirra
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Calli Kirra  23/Los Angeles/London
(23/Los Angeles/London)   
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