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Jan 2023
We are most alive when we cannot see clearly and the next step could **** us
But to get home we have one less than two options
Again and again
You’re the heavy rain and the thick, ****** wine
And I’m driving and I need glasses badly
Calli Kirra
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Calli Kirra  23/Los Angeles/London
(23/Los Angeles/London)   
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