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Apr 2021
I don't understand any of you
as the front runner does not
understand what is behind

And I am you in your pocket
or on your edge balancing
an admission you resist

Fenceposts aren't
your thing to go by
are they

Smaller now
we lunge
past
Written by
Dennis Willis  Oh
(Oh)   
  270
   --- and Jason James
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