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  • Todd Wooten


Updated: Oct 29, 2023

I am jealous of this #2

able to write the future

erase the past

sharpened when worn

soft graphite core dusted

in private journals, thank you notes,

and absent minded doodles

chose from a carton of twelve

for another's purpose

fit for a hand's caress

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