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Sep 17
I want to say sorry
but there are no words
that carve out my apology
without chiseling at wood
set for the fire in hell
I sculpt with tired eyes
my need for your forgiveness
My Dear Poet
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My Dear Poet  M/Bottom of the Jar
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