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Oct 2020
after the wars
we drowned in
the thrum of
******* light
& broken beams

you held up a
word & I could
not guess to
whom you had
given your life

I only knew we
had drifted apart
& the monster I
am dangles limp
from your jaws
Mark H Fitzpatrick
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Mark H Fitzpatrick
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