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My Goodbye

May 28, 2020

Feb. 21, 1968 through March 27, 1968

written while driving away.

Plane schedules and the weather
are easier to communicate
than the spell I hold
and the deep chords
played and left resounding
while not wanting to step out
of the webs woven
that kept out glare

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