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Poem #20

A.M.Hodgkins

By Aaron HodgkinsPublished about a year ago 1 min read
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some days are not days, we skip them.

close our eyes until it goes away.

three

four

five in a row.

dreaming of dreams, awake only to sleep.

that’s okay, we don’t need all of them.

Most will do.

sad poetry
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About the Creator

Aaron Hodgkins

I shook my brain and out came 214 little hairballs of thought.

Contemporary poetry by

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