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May 2021
Forget where I’m headed
Sometimes
And just go
Find myself
At the edge
Of the continental
By the shore
Have I come
To bask in
The serenity
Breezes and waves
Shouldn’t sound like
A threnody
For what
I also lost
Prone to adrift
Before foresight
Could picture me
Not in her missed
Michael Marchese
Written by
Michael Marchese  30/M/California
(30/M/California)   
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   Zoi Ardens
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