Exit
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Today I took my own vote…
one you could not kill
Today I burned an old rope
Redemption held me still
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Today I took a breath…
with eyes drawn to the hill
Today I drank mercury
Nature had it’s fill
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Today I convict my hope…
‘my’ gentle little crime
Today I dream of home
I must exit this time
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By John Totten
@john2ttn
#john2ttn
I could not refrain from commenting. Exceptionally well written! Roseanna Horace Schug