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yet feet,

yet feet,
still to be forgotten,
land as though soldiers,
having marched
for daily ends, tired
but willing, sacrificial
for the means of heads
not needing to be in worry of
their placement, actions,
retirements.

all of poetry can be written on a single line.
in a littoral sense,

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musings & scribbles