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Mar 2021
It is the face; So Blank
Absent and bleached ; SoΒ much so
prestinely, divided, neat.

I could use such order
As my pen howls

Her name; Ruin
rolls against this...
innocent page.

All its way; not mine. Hers
Just to remind or,
admit, I am in pain.
Jack R Fehlmann
Written by
Jack R Fehlmann  44/M/Colorado
(44/M/Colorado)   
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