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May 2020
like smoke
mostly

I disappear
there is a

trace of me
somewhere

in you

I could be
a poison

or a moment
of pleasure

depending on
the time of day
John Destalo
Written by
John Destalo  55/M/Harrisburg, PA
(55/M/Harrisburg, PA)   
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