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Feb 4
Cardboard Cutout
I do not feel alive.
I feel like a cardboard
Cutout that kids push
Their heads through,
Smiling brightly as
Their parents snap
A photo.
Written by
Sia Harms
  174
       Green, rick, South-by-Southwest and Clay Micallef
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