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May 2019
I am
in a
swiney bead
of breast
when tines
are forgotten
with shrines
of cross
that torn
pages now
drift back
to whole
still pick
the seam
those dark
insignias entrust
the norm
A note on tires
Scott F Hemingway
Written by
Scott F Hemingway  Bloom
(Bloom)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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