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Joe Satkowski
Poems
Feb 2014
untitled 99
my existence cannot be accounted for
by myself
or by anyone I've met
you
lined the median with
all of my mugshots
so I could revel in past failures
my car seemed to drive itself to your house
I came bearing gifts but they washed away in the rain
when they knocked on your door I had nothing to say
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