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No cage could ever contain this heart of mine...
with it's unbreakable love and unbearable rage-
with it's 3am French pressed poems-
as I ride the tides...
the depth of darkness or the waves of ecstasy...
swelling, rushing, drifting on incense smoke-
in those ink black, uncounted hours of the soul.
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March 13th, 2018