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Jun 2021
I have pushed my body passed  it’s limit
wobbled to the pavement swiftly
and appropriately landed on city concrete because by what else would I be cushioned or met by in an eastern metropolis denser than my flat, patchy L.A extending to the sea
Guadalupe S P
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Guadalupe S P  32/Los Angeles, CA
(32/Los Angeles, CA)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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