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I
Do Not Expect To Be One Much Longer
It's
Not Longer Than a Life.
Wear.
please,
continue.
The
Visitor's Eye.
Were
You Listening.
Yes.
Regretting
The Night.
Surviving.
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Were
You Listening?
To
the neighbors
were they pounding on the wall?
Can't they say the paneling
keeps out the sound.
I waited all night.
I watched the clock.
Wondered what they were talking
about?
What could they be saying
of such importance
at this time of night?
I'd like to listen
to my own sounds
to my nights.
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2
You
Can Peer Into The Cracks
Breakfast.
Things
Happen.
Blind.
Dating.
A
Borrowed Bed.
A
Love Poem.
I
Remember.
Through
My Mother's Eyes.
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