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Aug 2020
Junk
This may be junk

There are commas and there are questions

Like junk
In your
Cellar
And junk in your spoon

The creeping
Dread is like family

Bonded by blood and
embittered by
time
Jay earnest
Written by
Jay earnest  30/M/Socal
(30/M/Socal)   
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