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Aug 2020
I eat your poetry like ice cream.
It settles in orbits in my mind.
A universe of words swirling
into meanings understood by
the lost souls called poets.
Acme
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Acme  71/M/Charlotte, NC
(71/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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