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Mitchell
Poems
Sep 2020
An Apricot is a Cot
It's a prism
A lost chasm
Of where words ever mattered
And matter
Was nothing but words.
Far before booked -
An escalation.
it turns into a state of
let me see
Let me see
let me see
and there we are.
There, we are.
Goodnight.
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