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I want to separate writing from heartbreak but I don’t know how.

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I am only beautiful when my legs are open and I have forgotten my mother tongue to make room for yours.
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I am a child of borderlines and we are two lands, carved differently.
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Somewhere in these walls we’re still dancing, feeling nostalgic and much too in my head.
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