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May 2020
I was sinking
losing myself

you could

still see me
so you thought

I was safe
and never

reached out
to lift me

and I thought
I was floating

so I never asked
for your help
John Destalo
Written by
John Destalo  55/M/Harrisburg, PA
(55/M/Harrisburg, PA)   
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