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Oct 2023
Thirsty
Here to screech
about water
chiefly
Enigmatic flows
spinning
spiraling
in
as if molecules
were the whole
and I am rained
upon
drained of it
and scratching
give it
some color
red
and we're good
Written by
Dennis Willis  Oh
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