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Replying to a comment on:
the wire (Free verse) by Bill Z Bub my resources
are limited
entangled
by my own unwinding threads
I have studied the effects of thirst
firsthand
and dug up pipebombs
from the playground
I have run my finger over
this bundle
again and again
red black green,
yellow
and blue
felt in the dark for a pair
of pliers
found a hand
instead
found you
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