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now right

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we cannot
rest in silence while
fleeing it

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Said Ingest (4)

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hard to find 
them made in this way
but worth it

chicago moved down
south for just
long enough to eat

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the night

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the night awakens 
there across
the welcoming bay

each new light
another dreamer
now set free

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lune #826

On 2025021520250215 By Beleaguered ServantIn Original Poems2 Comments
fleeting thoughts 
painting blue patterns
across rooms

measured in love-years
passed over
some distant mountains

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in repose

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an image 
captured in a pose
and repose

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The Long Days

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As we are, 
So are the long days:
Past our grasp

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the sky on the park

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the sky on the park, 
longing filled,
soaks in the echoes

of applause
shared in sweating dreams
played out there

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good words

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she has been reading 
since age eight,
quite literally

putting down
books only when forced
by strangers

who do not know (yet)
why good words
make such good houses

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bicycle days

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i was whole 
when this was my way
of being:

when going became
far more than
the destination

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