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Tuesday, May 16, 2023
Tragicomic Poetic Victims
All our calling
Wanted from us was
To write as if
Our lives depended
On it and to never go
Back on our word—
“Get a life,” it said,
And we believed it, willing
Dead-pan supplicants
Writing sad,
True-life confessions
To no end.
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