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I exist in liminal spaces
I exist in liminal spaces
Forever in the shade despite my longing to be warmed by the sun
A foggy filter laying over every scene before me
I'm always in love with life, in love with death and crushed by everything in between
Flightless
Delighted by beauty and plagued by sadness
Only birds can get close to God I whisper pushing my fingers through the veil
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Kelly Hawkins
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