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Mar 2020
I'm here to dream
and not to know

because dreaming of
a Golden Age

that never was
without the toil

the bloodΒ sweat and
gallon jug

of tears

may someday make it
so

Whit Howland Β© 2020
A poem with an invisible image and also an original.
Whit Howland
Written by
Whit Howland
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