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I don’t live in the
World of things, alive and ripe
For experience
.
I live behind glass
Where I can touch life, but life
Can never touch me
About the Creator
Joelle E N
Poet & Storyteller ✨
Her heart was made of liquid sunsets 🌅 - Virginia Woolf
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