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Mar 2020
We build empty temples
Called Individuals,
Relation bondages that though not accessed,
Still access you and build your temples

False fallible structures
That hold this concept in space,
But we cannot find
Place here
So we create
One
In art

What’s more
We are
Each of us becoming
The lives
We live

Where
Self is only
The extension of this poem.
Written by
Dennis Hernandez
136
   Fawn
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