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Jun 2020
the vulnerable
drip

blood
sweat &
tears

leave stains
saying I

was here
they dare

not speak
the words

that they
feel

but they
hear

all that
you say

and don’t
say

they have
been

trained to
listen

to space
and this

is a strength
that will

reveal itself
eventually
John Destalo
Written by
John Destalo  55/M/Harrisburg, PA
(55/M/Harrisburg, PA)   
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