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Aug 2018
crate's gold,
pure luscious
dark smooth,
burying and digging.

what is the art?
young chest
rock hard,
slick steel.

the smooth
peel the heart sharp,
like elegant Queens,
bow knees or mind

and think on,
the gold crate,
and gold chain
on dark frame.
I admit that this poem is complex.
Written by
cubanconnection
330
   Fawn
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