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6d
In tradition, a home unsheltered
a house, not homely,
we only embrace
what we had before

Conserve the ideas of
those allowed to be louder,
those who led us to the articles
of glorious landmines

Every day, we don’t think about it
we just want them to go
every day, hundreds a day
face the foundational guilt.
first letter of every stanza
tilly
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tilly  17/F/earf
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