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May 5
Deep in the middle
of the Irish midlands,
my essence is all over.

You’d put one foot inside
and say I haven’t changed—
hoarding sentimental knick-knacks,
all valueless, all lovely,
all me.

You’d put one foot inside,
it’s cozy and it’s warm,
all irrelevant, all lonely,
all me.
Dianali
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Dianali  29/F
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