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Jun 2021
Bear down on what it means
to be in-between
the dawn and the evening
of my life.

Feels like grit in my teeth.
Sand in my sheets.
Burning coals under my feet.
The glint of a knife.
Justin S Wampler
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Justin S Wampler  30/M
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