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Before and After

A Poem by Nick Warwick

Were I somehow conscious prior to my conceptionAnd should I then remain when my atoms have dispersedCould I of that brief life's moments gather a perc..

The Shape Lies Hid

A Poem by Nick Warwick

Coming down the years behindBacklit by what has passedComing through to only nowA puzzled, heated, furrowed browStrapped hard to memory's mastThis mom..

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