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by BOB GALLO May 27, 2021 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Everything ends everything! That is why we ever live. .. It is your wound that I am bleeding. .. You complete me with your incompleteness. .. Nothing fools us more than our disability to make a fool of ourselves. .. Roads are the maps of inevitabilities. .. Look how trees nest in the branches of light.