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Feb 2016
So much for an omen
so much for heart to heart

A vision so abortive

blinded by eyes unable to sing out of mystery

Sometimes the mysteries

Anxiety
weight
mass
wait
as in anticipate

move
or be crushed

impending the
bloom
of a flower
already
to soon
Brooklyn Brooks
Written by
Brooklyn Brooks  Midtown
(Midtown)   
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   mike dm
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