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Aug 2021
This slippery thing
rubbing up against
not quite now

such anticipation
in this kind of here
past 5pm

and reaching for
anything almost
to fill this absence

of interest
in me
by [see list]

so let the games
begin


half filled lines
wait
for attention
Written by
Dennis Willis  Oh
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