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sometimes the words escape me
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best lines
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8.17.2024
face it
My best poems are written in the furrows of my brow, in the wrinkled lines radiating from around my eyes.
4.08.2023
top-heavy
A poem top-heavy with its best lines; toppling before its close.
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