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Feb 2020
i met eyes with myself in the mirror this morning
we had a moment where time seemed to freeze
i saw that he'd got back his bearings
he saw I'd filled back up with light
we leaned back and laughed then kept staring
as yesterday limped out of sight
dragging away its bag of dry bones
Jericho's little brother
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Jericho's little brother  58/M/Earth
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     Thomas W Case, JASMINE and Jublain
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