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Jan 2021
Certainly, 'twas not too meager,
     maybe, though, I did indulge
Veins and valves and ventricles did
     stretch the length of both my arms
Yearning for the final dance, yet
     jilted; waltz alone again
Strings of steel made taut - abandon -
     deafen music 'neath my breast
Ray
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Ray
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   Lane Williams
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