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Kevin
Poems
Mar 2018
a lead filled well
I no longer have words
for a while, It felt as though words passed through me,
acting as a filter between
the ether and the real.
like electricity through a wire,
water through leaded pipes.
now I feel like an empty vessel.
a dead wire
a dry well.
Written by
Kevin
somewhere in jersey
(somewhere in jersey)
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