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the dent that dented you
distilling life
into lines
words
seeking
beyond
I'm here
I'm gone
I sure a/f
am
more
than these moments
and memories
the flesh
and blood
I made
and
the flesh
and blood
that made me
I am
I am the dent
that dented you
and
I'll never be done
I'll be your cat
or your dog
until
the big wheel
turns us out
again
then it won't be
a house in the Keys
full of
six toed cats
but damn
there will be music
and poetry
lots of
poetry
Copyright ©
Steven Young
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