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Feb 2021
a book with no cover
lies in our bones
depths of experience
no one else knows
guiding our words
by memories enclosed
written with hearts
by minds void of prose
sometimes poetry is anatomical
Written by
jordan  46/M/the foot of the mountain
(46/M/the foot of the mountain)   
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