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•A poem written on 03/19/2023.•

There’s a hole in the wall and

The gods look through it at me

They ask if I have taken my meds

Tell me about the interesting properties of my blood

I tell them the clouds are thick and

The lights are strange

They laugh and they say

So it goes

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