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#22: I Hold My Open Hand

Prelude (I think). Words are these, these Words that sigh on the page Words that sigh or throw tantrums Words that sigh back and throw dirty clothes Back into the

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On the Intersection on Homelessness, Racism and Environmentalism

The man in the parking lot of the grocery store doesn’t want to look at me. He’s hovering a few steps ahead, hesitation in his step, his eyes searching from