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FOLDLESS PAGES

By J. Sawyer


The poet:

Defined by a mockery of feelings,

Pretension holds him back,

From feeling -

Anything at all,

 

Make it into verse,

Create something from normalcy,

 

Then -

 

Die,

Unknown, forgotten,

In dusty tomes,

With no folded pages.

 

 
 

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