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Jun 2018
Gravity now limps aging parts,
once firm tools of arousal  
        now dulled
             scrapping on the floor.

But each holds the others up,
                dignity with a hand
                         and string.
Gravity cant dull their love.
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
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