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Aug 22
i am not twisting your hand into mine
yet,
you flicker away as if the times and people
have convinced you to stone me
i reside on your right shoulder

my face divides against the difference but
your left is my right and,
we are under god
when i think of you i cant feel my head
kuni
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kuni  19/F
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