“… everybody eats… and repeats …”
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The weary tome
” … it stays hidden …”
The sad testament
“… we don’t even know …”
Of bridges and waterfalls
“… where haughty souls…”
Refusing to grimace
“That Black Boy …”
On the faux confines
“… of the Book …”
Poem for Son – on another rotation around the Sun
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