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May 2019
there was one day he was dreaming

           perched on his ledge

           remembering his father, the panther

and then

he was

                                                           falling



he doesn't sleep there anymore



he chooses the sun

the way the light soaks into the linoleum

the way his darkness magnetizes

to draw the warmth in
Written by
cole  19/Non-binary
(19/Non-binary)   
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       G Alan Johnson, Mancy, --- and South by Southwest
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