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Concrete
Eighty nine winters I have toiled
none as cold as this
strangers among me
gazing like if a circus performer
wispering, shut up, my ears still work, well one does
so here I am, no perfect ending, no family around
just me, and this cold hard concrete
poem
by
Vincent Armone
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