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Mitchell
Poems
Aug 2018
Excuse
Touched the handrail.
Coughed a second.
Rob told me he was meeting me.
Nowhere to be found.
I smoke a cigarette
Cause I'm in New York
But I don't smoke.
I'm happy
With a break
That she's happy.
Today I met a man
That meant a man
Would be someone
They'd believe in
I'm out of touch
With touch
So touch
Is a weaponized
Reciprocate
Of false will
Making stories
For
******.
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Mitchell
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