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It slices — cold, sharp.
Sloughs staleness into the deep.
Like a whale, I breach.
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Jesse Warewaa
A writer, I think.
It slices — cold, sharp.
Sloughs staleness into the deep.
Like a whale, I breach.
A writer, I think.
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Fantastic 💕💖😊