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fictitious friends depart as distant and blunted mountain tops pinprick me not into blood, no, but joy

Posted byZakFebruary 13, 2021July 27, 2023Posted inPoetry

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Posted byZakFebruary 13, 2021July 27, 2023Posted inPoetry

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