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Melted The Sidewax
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by Adam Pomajzl
climbed so high
his nose bled freely
on
paper inked
with magnificent
handwriting,
pink tickles
in the hovering silence
that's
articulate for time
spent
in long smudges of poetry—
another night
with his head placed
on the soft belly of
daydreams
and
sleep haze conversations.
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