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Jun 2020
A night of reckoning, calculations repeated-checked, sums divided,
did I use too many, or not enough, words to be understood, verbiage eloquent, did daytime reveal my poetic meanings, or double-occlude it’s essence?
lmnsinner
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lmnsinner  33/Other/wherever sin is aborning
(33/Other/wherever sin is aborning)   
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