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Jan 2024
they spill out, words
flood my eyes and cry
sentences down cheeks,
my pores leak letters, my
sweat is sweet nothings,
discharge a disclaimer, i
burst with thoughts
turned to words turned
to hand clenches
N N Johnson
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N N Johnson  34/RI, United States
(34/RI, United States)   
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