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No one else appreciates. Us. All us voices. Like lawnmowers chattering at dusk. Like a circus. We all land on a net, together. It’s silly, but friendly fun. Alone is bad. It’s better to have. Us. I wish my friends would appreciate, Us. All the people who live within me. So that, We. Leave our friends alone.

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Date: 8/25/2024 4:55:00 PM
Your little potent poem stirs so much in me, and more with each read; like it’s little on the outside, huge on the inside. Excellent piece! xomo
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