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A poem...or perhaps the lyrics to a blues tune... I've included a photo of David Honeyboy Edwards to help you imagine a bluesman thumpin' out the hear..
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This story, which actually begins with a short poem, was written for 5 Word Challenge, a weekly writing exercise on Vox. This week�s 5 wo..
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The tick
Tock
Of your watch
Kept perfect imperfect time
Last I knew it was but the screw
That wiggled when you'd wind
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You smacked me down after you tracked me down and left me alone for dead.
Mistaken you were about the cure you thought would clear your head.
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