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Hope Peck
Poems
Aug 2020
Untitled
we roll over, hungover,
he mounts the day,
and i lay passive and dull.
he moves with the seriousness
of a man who has
little time,
i move with the grace of
dried bones.
Written by
Hope Peck
21/F/Philadelphia
(21/F/Philadelphia)
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