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September 6, 2019
Ode to My Son This Morning
Watching my son dance
Is like watching
My own self-worth
Something ever and swiftly fading
But there is this one gorgeous piece of me
Out there in the world
Spinning
Jumping feet into the air
A beautiful Phoenix
On Fire.
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