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Father To the Man

I grew up having never become an adult, the years to now betray My body infirm, my vision impaired, my hair has turned to gray I grew old while living within myself, false promises to none Retuning to boyhood each night in my dreams, my age still zero-sum (The New Room: March, 2021)

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