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Jul 2016
The sunflower of my eyes
Hold me down
And let me go
Only 5 letters to get to the center of my soul
Unlock it all
Let the wind blow all the leaves out
Find me someday
With all the brass fittings back in order
The smile medicated into straight line
The eye like terminal pinpoint
Comrade
The tomorrows we dreamed
Died a few nights ago
So back into the snow
And no God shall walk
with thee
Patrick Kennon
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Patrick Kennon  33/M/x
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