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Tactual Healing
All my words of disappointment
in varying degrees of sarcasm,
anger, and occasional compassion
have been allowed to slip
in and out of my grey matter
but never end up on paper
I've preferred to spend my time
measuring, cutting, and constructing things
while poetry lives fast and dies young
in the confines of my head
I don't know if that's some sort of irony
but it certainly feels like it is
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