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Apr 2019
My mind is the heaviest part of my body
If I removed it, I would weigh a lot less
In fact, I would be weight-free

as if I was on the moon
The best I can do is prune
these agonizing thoughts

I paid too much
For what I got
Not much room for anything else

I’ve crowed every shelf
Stacks against the windows
Filled all my holes

with hurt and misdeeds
Here -
Take my keys

And don’t you ever let me in
these torrid thoughts again!
sandra wyllie
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   Dennis Willis
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