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Depression

in the forest where the phantoms seek
a supposed aftereffect of a tear flavored weep
I will choose not to endure
under the eyelids.
nor do i need a shelter.

and the preacher talked
about a pressure
pressure……..
pressure……
pressure…..
by
celine charcoal

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