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Yesterday's Song

Losing connections one by one … my mind has drifted back This moment caught within a cloud the past sharp as a tack I reminisce in present tense new frames of reference gone With that most recent going dim but still—I hear that song (Bryn Mawr Hospital: March, 2023)

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