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I lift my hands alto my hearts beating;
I move my feet walking alto my mouth speaking;
Genially conditional;
I mark above the burning waters;
I fold my hands and stare;
Run my thumbs through my hair;
Blinking fingers pointing this way;
Demented mind confused and glazed;
All of this surreal;
Emotional appeal ;
2/25/25
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2025©
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