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Jul 2019
I move around
like an ant in the garden.
I see flower sky scrapers
and leaf highways.
I have no idea
how small I am,
but if I did
I’d know what things
to care about
and what to
let go of.
Andrew Philip
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Andrew Philip  31/M/Denver, CO
(31/M/Denver, CO)   
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