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jack
Poems
Dec 2015
Untitled
It is the next year
That I claimed would be mine
Yet I sit upon the precipice
Without a design
Inaction breeds uncertainty
I might have thought better
To trod this path in youth
When my well was much wetter.
Age old songs
They seek to remind me
Yet I say of my anguish
It lies in relativity.
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