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Mar 2018
I don't want to work

to force clothed words
out of the hole in my
skull

I want to draw

to worship reality
with
my mineral fingers
the days of boxed in minds
Written by
Peter Bonvoisin
  754
   Jamadhi Verse, blank and SPT
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