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Aug 2020
There is some part of me
Which I have gnawed at
Chewed up and bit at
Enough to make you wonder
Whether to put the dying dog down
Or stomp out the raging fire’s last embers

Though I try, I can’t deny
What’s born is to beheld
Jackie Skidmore
Written by
Jackie Skidmore
     Alex Scaife and Eshwara Prasad
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