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Bench Made

My verse is like a bespoke set of clothes, fit the thing that counts Each article worn, new memories born, to tighten or let out My head to my toes, its covering goes, whose message spoken clear To tailor new moments, each stitch a new thread —bench made to endear (The New Room: April, 2021)

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