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behind the mirror (Free verse) by skaskowski I've stowed away a bottle
of poppable snacks
to celebrate the incoming
apathy attacks.
I'll go away full-throttle
on the track of a synapse,
combatting every cop while
debunking panic attacks.
I've gleaned relief
from my favorite leaf
of the book detailing the
pharmacy
harvesting
party scene.
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