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Friday, June 26, 2020
Eulogy For A Poet Who Didn't Have Much To Say But
Who kept at it wholly
Day and night
Digging up all those bright,
Light little gems here
And now when
Others half-
Heartedly shoveled
Wheelbarrows
Of heavy black
Holes whole
Light years away.
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