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2d
The same corner bends beneath us.

The ground gives, then takes,

like it knows we will fall again.

We call it learning,

but the sky calls it forgetting.
Last week before Christmas holidays, can't wait.
Emma
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Emma  F/Malta
(F/Malta)   
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