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Jun 2020
the sounds
you make

when you
fall from

the sky

when you
land on

the earth

you are
the scream

in my soul
the ache in

my brain
the kick

in my groin

I am
speechless
wordless

pure
primitive
without

pretense
John Destalo
Written by
John Destalo  55/M/Harrisburg, PA
(55/M/Harrisburg, PA)   
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       -A-, Fawn, Sky, Jamadhi Verse and X
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