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something about this wall

“If you can find a path with no obstacles,  
it probably doesn’t lead anywhere.”—Frank A. Clarke  
something about this wall  
                    o’ershadows me  
                    shrouds destiny  
                                        i cannot hear life call            
some slumber on the breast  
                    post-pubic smile  
                    too infantile  
                                        then slither back to rest  
some live a hundred years  
                    cleaving the earth  
                    līve afterbirth
                                        without the strain of tears  
sometimes i beg to die  
                    at break of day  
                    for no hooray
                                        ignites my morning sky  
summer may yet appear  
                    when spirits crushed  
                    are no more hushed  
                                        to some untimely bier  
                                        Copyright 2021 October 21  
                                                  by Clyve A. Bowen♫
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