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Thought

everybody’s ovine nowadays

One’s grazing

again

–

On scrawled words

to sustain

–

A strange balance

& semblance

–

& stave off

the sane

…

August 2, 2015resarfpoetry Poem, Poetry, Thought, Words Leave a comment
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