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Drab
Poems
Aug 26
Hand Talk
I wash them when I come inside.
I wrap them with gauze the wounds won’t hide.
I seem to be on my way.
To rhyming everything my hand doth say.
Monday?, August 2th, 2024.
At least it rhymes....
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Agender/The final frontier
(Agender/The final frontier)
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