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relieving my heart  of its pangs

my mind of its burden

my body of all its aches

rolling them

into the back of beyond

building my tent in the now

where the ghosts

of old wrongs

and woes

abide not

By kolafumi

© 2015 kolafumi (All rights reserved)

 

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