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Jul 2019
Seeping forward
a wetness at a time
a sticky clutch
releasing cha cha
chatter
an' rust of next
shaken off
the dog
of tomorrow

sbarkling wine
Threads down
my throat
shocked
wanting
feigns
surprise

I am already
a game

Loosely lost
in the after game
after party
Written by
Dennis Willis  Oh
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