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These Are All Of Us

what i hear is a life
that does not rhyme

i write what i hear
to your chagrin

and then i draw the beauty
left of the chaos

upon the mounds of the
earth
upon the sands of the
desert

you must see what we
have not seen
you must start to hear
the beauty of a slur

these are real and
these are all of us.

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