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May 2019
When you are no longer afraid
and I am such a thief

of moments missing
targets moved

the superposition
of the love and hate

I have for you
this membership

in the set
the superset

of now on line
ignoring time

that ***** of days
of erosion and rust

and lust god
that rhyme named me

mishandedly i grasp
meaning

try to drink it
with chips

and salsa
Written by
Dennis Willis  Oh
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