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Jul 2018
I wrote something once
It wasn't a poem, a song, or even free verse.
Somehow chronos gave way to chrios
And I wondered
Can I think about my thoughts
Without using
Of the
That created the original thoughts
It wasn't a poem and I wasn't a writer.
It was..
We were..
Something else.
Written by
Matthew  35/M/Down south
(35/M/Down south)   
     Jack L Martin and Molly
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