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May 2024
Don't drink in the eye
of the storm. Go and sit on
the seat of judgment.

Stars are beginning
to walk in sunlight. Tulips want
to be born again without moons.

So sad that I cannot
recall your face and I give
up my name for you.
Written by
Satsih Verma
130
     Nick Moore, guy scutellaro, Rose and Luz
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