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8.30.2024
fierce company
Poetry decides power, not politics
or wealth, not torment. Fierce company,
those ragged lines, spells of a magician
that become; over time, more curse than elixir.
—Dennis Barone, "Side-Straddle Hop,"
After Math
(Cyber Wit, 2023)
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