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Jan 2020
how do i validate my feelings
(well really who cares)
a poet stood beneath ice
we seek justification

we seek reason..
but this christmas morn
i saw a a robin red breast
and in itΒ΄s eyes

no interest
only hunger
some irritation
and bare need..
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
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