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May 2022
Mom
I miss you

These endings
that once
were beginnings

time having
run through us
and out

My sisters
my brother
and you

Now
is a time
with missing pieces

of itself
known by
bright wet outlines
Written by
Dennis Willis  Oh
(Oh)   
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   Edmund black, Laura Duran and AE
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