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A new Poem per new day.
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
The incredible displeasure of hands pummeling my body like the angered currents of the sea. like a forgotten shipwreck have I allowed certain dischordant recollections to sink to quiet floor of things seemingly irrelevant.
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