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Read Poem: Trinkets, by Kartik Prajapat

if a home I had I wouldn’t have discontinued the trinkets, I find my life. dispersed, decorative they somehow have me they aren’t alone. don’t figure out who they are? or else you’ll lead me, my urban which you give … Continue reading

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