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Feb 2010
i will say i will see you tomorrow someday
& slice & carve the hardened clay
until molten emotions rise & flow away
& all around me sounds decay
& all the sights dim & rise then fade
until iā€™m left fighting this white abyss
while my cognitions give in & commit
to rearrange the big bang of my existence
jerard gartlin
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jerard gartlin  69/M/Portland, OR
(69/M/Portland, OR)   
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