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Aug 2016
nothing is ethereal
there is no peace
tangible world
holding tight
to the bricks
of my life

and it's all terribly
terribly
real
five things you can see
four things you can touch
three things you can hear
two things you can smell
one thing you can taste
nothing to hold on to
Little Bear
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Little Bear
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