Call Me Cleptic Poem by chris bowen, a.k.a to wit

Call Me Cleptic

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try as i might i feel a light
this day, this tight wallet
bust all my almond cans
see the sand move?
lose in a way thats understood
thats my hood

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fernanadina a.k.a ghost town
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