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Sandpaper


You can die


several

times

a

day


eventually acceptance begins


mourning

should

be deep


in that abyss


death

no

longer

terrifies


instead solemn reflection


calms

jittery

sore

bones


'tis a lullaby


would

one

appreciate

discordance






Poetry©Words Among Trees

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