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Pure
The batwings
of
nocturnal activities, stirring…
The allure
of
indigo – azure, pure.
Made me pure
to
make me pure, I am shore.
I am shore.
Purely sure, that
I
am
pure. I am pure.
Published 26th Oct 2022
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