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Due (Free verse) by impert&ent . are
we due
think another
I poem
of
end four days
the years three
At and
wound
open
an
Of
ourselves
stitching
are
We
skin
the together
pulling
Sutures
across
other that
each bloody
Facing mess
your hand
in hand his in
hand in in mine together
My hers pulling
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