9/12/22

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so hard to keep them away
but so easily they come back
and so they stay

i keep the thoughts in a stack
a big one, a rack
to keep track, of
just because i can

can't get enough
after all, i am a man
and man
oh, man
is it easy for man to get away
from a nonexistent hiding place
nonexistent-ly hiding my face

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