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Aug 2021
i confess
the sound "ound"
hounds me
since it found me
it stays around me
it and its friends
are out to drownd me
i digress
back to wound
it confounds me
Written by
Dennis Willis  Oh
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     Eshwara Prasad, Savannah Kajdan, My Dear Poet, Brett, ryn and 1 other
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