when we can get together and write a poem
line by line with another
we never know what will flow
it's in a free written expression
a stream of consciousness
a purity of in the moment truths
with spelling mistakes
and random blips, and all
feeling and intensity
are expressed
carrying stories
the remaining essence
of spaces we once inhabited
in the purity of our feelings
even then it still is part of the feeling
as time drifts around
there is no place but the feeling
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