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I come, bearing a sleeve of heart / rift , with bruise / I am made of my words / I am the words I become -- Dolly
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May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 10:16 AM UTC
To knock on Hello Poetry's door
I come, bearing a sleeve of heart / rift , with bruise / I am made of my words / I am the words I become -- Dolly
I sent this so I can be invited in :)
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36/F/Somewhere distant
May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 10:16 AM UTC
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