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My Sometimes Craving
Often, it feels like my life
is a deeply hollowed gourd
and so the sometimes craving
to leave the mouth of that world
and breathe . . .
is a deeply hollowed gourd
and so the sometimes craving
to leave the mouth of that world
and breathe . . .
Published 14th Jul 2013
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19th Jul 2013 7:31pm
The desire to break free is nicely encapsulated in this poem. Fine work, M. (welcome, BTW)
