I hone our twoness
into a oneness so sharp
even God would bleed.
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THE TWENTY SECOND YEAR
PoetryAt birth, we are all sentenced to life- to live. Highest Rankings: #4 in poembook #4 in poemcollection © z. t. corley, 2024
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I hone our twoness
into a oneness so sharp
even God would bleed.