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Found Poetry 526

1/20/21

if the sun let me catch it
that puffy ball of fire
I'd carefully lower it with a pulley
sure, we'd try to figure each other out

mostly I'd just admire
then gently scratch its belly
our connection now like wires
our spirit like a shout

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