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Poem #7: April '23 (The Beginning)

I put in my headphones
And let these Neo-soul lyrics tether me to my childhood home
Harmonies enter my ears and penetrate my bones

Washing dishes and
Happy dancing at the sink
Music is the temporal link

With no need to escape,
I scrub the dirt away and
Let my problems run down the drain
Written by a_piscean_dream (Tierra)
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Author's Note
My thoughts from the beginning of April 2023. 🌱
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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