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Julian Alexander
Poems
Mar 2014
Weak Senses
Trembling
Cannot hear, feel, or speak
Breathing is hard
Too conflicted to think
My peace is loosely knotted
Hanging Slipping Undone
Scribbling Stuttering Swallowing
Words ridden on my tongue
At the starting line of a race that cannot be won
Running away from myself like a horizon
from the setting sun
Fall softly now
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Julian Alexander
Baltimore
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