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Friday, April 10, 2020
To Each His Own--Time Warped Homonyms, Too
One of these days
You’ll discover that
Living with yourself
Has become so
Exhilarating as going through
The rest of your life digging
Out of the black hole
Of the daze you’ve dug
Yourself wholly into.
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