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I wait for his phone call then remember he was gone.
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I Breathe Deep In the Darkness
Gray fog ease over gnarled trees and fallen bark,
obscure to rusting leaves and gentle whisper,
little more than a murmur, in the darkness.
Inward whirls around in my main enthralled world;
this is the ambiance I breathe deep and sigh,
I gasp and utter silent sounds, in stark dreams.
4/29/2021
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