A Poem I Wrote Last Night

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I have a place

inside my head

where all the nice

things people have ever said




like your personal drive at work

except all the files are bright.



in it:

that time

I was compared

to a bullet from a gun




relayed to me

second hand

in a language  I couldn’t understand.




Much love Txx

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