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Dec 2019
I,
am a walking
headache.
My figure parts beams
of others' light
my coming--
like an aura
that signifies
a migraine,
accompanied by--
the passing
unnamed,
unnecessary,
blips
of luminesence
that,
is my signal
to both come,
and to go.
Inspired by a favorite poet of mine, Mark Strand.
Written by
Sydney V  20/F/Wisconsin
(20/F/Wisconsin)   
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   Ayn and Carlo C Gomez
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