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charles
Poems
Dec 2021
the woodcutter
how long can an ocean be,
or a sky seen by eyes;
every second spent alive.
lonely as the bottom of yours,
but what you read was never hers.
she lives beyond broken eyelids,
promised truth.
i outlive my sordid use.
second chances live in trees,
while the woodcut slowly becomes me
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charles
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