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Hem Lines are in discord with the air.
Once-subtle hairstyles have turned to flare.
The long for movement can be seen in my prints.
And a sense of urgency can be found in my sprints.
The homeland is near in my eyes.
And the runaway path is one I will reprise.

By Tokoni O. Uti.
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