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February 5, 2019 / barton smock

a leaf on his mother’s belly and a leaf worn by the shyest shadow

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(his stomach a fingerprint on the tongue of an angel

(his body a hand that never opened

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  1. - / Feb 5 2019 12:11 pm

    really good

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    • barton smock / Feb 5 2019 1:09 pm

      thank you for reading. means the world.

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      • - / Feb 5 2019 4:15 pm

        glad i came across your poems. i look forward to reading your work.

  2. PMu / Feb 5 2019 3:06 pm

    this feels a bit sad, but very beautiful

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