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xvii, april. (iii). you have no voice if no one is listening. © playlist poetry h.r. : #3
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iv. HOPE.
these words feel like a horoscope.
sentence read from a broken fortune
cookie. there is hope to be found in
each blank space and everything still
left unsaid.
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