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erected from prideego’s hammer driven inshut down by insecuritiesshadows cast by those who judgethick as greedthin as a tearcrying out in silent screamsclinging, like old wallpaperas history’s truthproclaims the lightloud as nail popsuncontainablelaughter and tearsooze outfrom crevices and cracks in … Continue reading

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