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Jul 2019
movement of cloth can define
emotion
and
status

so strip us naked and we feel
what it is
to touch
and hurt
in all actuality

but give them time
and oh
the **** is this
a moldering joke
that I just can't laugh at anymore

hide away
for the sun pelts down
and gives us words
that we use
to bleed
and think with

in our hiding
we grow moss
as a stone not rolling
and
photosynthesize
BB Tyler
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BB Tyler
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   Gideon and Bogdan Dragos
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