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HOARDER OF INTANGIBLES

was
empty
as the day was long
a hollow
bell of a man
always looking
for comfort
for some way in
for something
warm
holy
true
for a break through
an incantation
a ticket home
an endless love
salvation
but never found
a goddamned thing
he didn't
have to make up
or steal
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