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Found Poetry 513


white freshness
yellow as sun
blue as veins

purple as a bruise
brown as a battleship
weighted black sash

still feels like a disguise
a borrowed costume to return
yet tonight I practice

especially if no one notices
kicking an old tire
fists and feet my accomplices

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