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Jul 2020
I am fall
the first

bite of
knowing

noticing
asking
taking

exploding with

the sensations
of hunger
and thirst

not belonging
to anyone

leaving with
nothing

but all this
time & space

to fill
John Destalo
Written by
John Destalo  55/M/Harrisburg, PA
(55/M/Harrisburg, PA)   
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