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Loves
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The Inevitable
The inevitable
Time
Ticking by
It seems to speed up
The older I get
The closer I get
To passing through
The bewildering
Magnificent archway
Of eighteen. -
A Slice of Summer
The first bite of watermelon
brings back the crash of the tides
waves of sweet, cold sea foam
spraying onto gleaming skin
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When They Cry
When my father cries,
He sticks his lip out,
Like a kid,
His jaw shaking,
Eyes red.
He cries when a truth is told;
Someone’s leaving,
The end is near,
Or a fault is exposed,
Guilty
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