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A Poem by C Peril

If we're blessed, perhaps we'll wear faces into one another

And your smile beams on my lips

My mangled muscles contorted into the unfamiliar

Lucrative exchange of something

beyond the numbing beige buildings

Human, and set for life

© 2021 C Peril

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C Peril

GY, Humberside, United Kingdom

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Creeping quietly towards 30 years of age. Based in Nowheresville, England. Writer (if we're being liberal with the term). Reader. Hoper. Believer. Lover of music and LFC. more..

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