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Briefly Touched

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Out it streams
from my breaching core
as I pen down longing words
write lines that seek rhyme

in pace with
all that’s around
and crawling inside

the very dimensions
of past and future times
in one endlessly transforming being

or am I mistaken
is such not there and is this I
just a burp, scrap

then, for a brief moment yet
?a finger on the pain of estrangement?
this feel I’ve had





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