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An apple does not
fall far from its
tree…

But what of leaves
over a river?

I’ve fallen a time
ago, and traveled
currents of love
and lust,
over lapping,
drowning,
bobbing
up,

A prisoner of
a flow,
Soaked in
chemical
reactions….

Perhaps I’ll
see the sea.

___________

I currently have an e-book of poetry being sold for under a dollar for 99 cents,“Conflicts”.

Sales go to the support of my poetry and limited profit liability company, Stone Temple Micro-Finance and Research, L3C.

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