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To be cozy once more with myself
April 17, 2020
Collection of Poems A
To be cozy once more with myself.
Not standing in the middle of a dry desert, not the victim in a cock fight,
not wondering how to pick my way
down the long road at night.
But to be home
reunited with me
my teddy bear,
plans and projects
close.
My world to pick and choose,
to attend to or put off.
Cozied by myself.
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