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Apr 2019
a little more pain
from yesterday
a little more rue
a little sorer
my pores are open wells
a bottomless cavity
of lost hopes
and dreams
wanting to fly
but no place to land
sitting as a vegetable
susceptible to
be canned
sandra wyllie
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sandra wyllie  56/F
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