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A New Breath
He flung the ropeย
over a branch of a tree
And fluttering down
came a few dead leaves
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He watched them rest
upon the cold, crisp earth
And cursed his mother
For his wasted birth
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This year of pandemic
Had him stripped to the bone
Made him jobless & useless
A bear in his home
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Frustration begat anger
And anger begat fear
Unable to provide
For...
Friday 1st January 2021 1:24 pm
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