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Apr 2023
Blank canvas, empty space
neither cluttered nor erased
born beginning, hidden end
different journeys to contend

caterpillar, butterfly
never living, has not died
metamorphosis and quiet
cement walls, open sky

on my own now, everything
all rolled out in front of me
the past, a crumpled rug behind
infinity, undefined
K D Kilker
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K D Kilker  30/F/Terre Haute, IN
(30/F/Terre Haute, IN)   
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