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Lucas
Poems
Dec 2021
the dance must end
i am buckethead; i cannot see the light.
a filter of dirt; the light thru me is darkness.
i am the word
stained by attachment,
a world prism i am.
i wish to be as the full moon to the full sun, but i am no mirror; i am a factory; i create death.
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