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Re: Plan for Today

Feeling freshly threshed,
I left.
Into yawning jaws
I left
seeming lifetimes past.

Arrange integral parts
once more.
Hoping grouping sits
once more,
a last hopeful prop. 

Some day freedom calls
for me,
this is not the time.
For me:
endure some more still.
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