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Aug 2020
Let me dwell in darkness knell
On everything I thought was well
And revel in the deepest
Spells
Awaiting what the evening
Sells
And then the end
Excels
And fells
The forest that I cared
Could be
The everything I thought
Was we
The most uncanny mystifying
Calculation
Truth denying
Twisted face
Away erase
Some lesser being
I was whence
From there I disappeared
And gone
I was still journeying
Upon
Some final answers
All must know
The undertow
Michael Marchese
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Michael Marchese  30/M/California
(30/M/California)   
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