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Nov 2023
i wave my flag
colored white & red
wanting it to be
pure, righteous, holy.

yet instead of white
it burns bright red
feigning fealty
before it scatters in the wind
slate blue.

a little grey,
a little blue
until i'm left
not knowing
what's true.
Samara
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Samara  28/F/Texas
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