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Apr 2019
Poem
that reaches all through
some, to me, mysterious mechanism
of slain hope

of lying
snot raging

lack

of sense
of

spars e letters
singing

horror at

crossing

at heads down

romance dies
ignominiously

some fool
believing

and this pity is not
to that fool

instead to you
who needs the fool




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