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Jun 2019
I need a release
To feel something sharp
But if in my hand
I clutch the cup with ice
It burns cold
Through my palm
I feel it spreading
It aches and it hurts
My hand going red,
But there’s no blood
Empire
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Empire  21/F/Sol III
(21/F/Sol III)   
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     ---, Zoi Ardens and Jay M
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