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Mar 2014
blame

the youngest son
is not a sun
but a moon
fed darkness
of his father
& distance of others
precious minutes
& monsters
for not inquiring
on the goings of others
while still attempting
to be filled with light.
Andre Baez
Written by
Andre Baez  Jacksonville
(Jacksonville)   
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