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A Poem by dukovan

I'm thinking on leaving 
leaving off and out
cough like breathing
sharing smoke
afterglows 
Its not even season
enough to know
what change believes in
or if our shadows gonna grow
good god damn lie
true
and true enough.
Good luck                                                                                   come near
two hand                        sunday
right now
touch
            sundown                           dueling                       not enough
reason 
                              touchdown
sonday
times out
whats up??

© 2016 dukovan


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dukovan
dukovan

Oconomowoc, WI



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