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Jan 2015
holding those
machines in my hands,
cogs and hidden
and black knowledge,
waiting
waiting
waiting.
these stupid
dumb
ridiculous notions.
you've found it finally
and the knowing
is light in your eyes,
lost but verbatim.
**** like this makes me feel like a real ******* poet who uses real ******* metaphors to describe extremely basic and unproblematic situations
ashe williams
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ashe williams  nashville
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