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Two Poems, by Adrian C. Louis

Invis­i­ble Places of Refuge Deep inside myself, I am run­ning out of places to hide. I am an old man, a dirty old man & the world we knew is fad­ing fast away. I can­not say how I became cov­ered with the cob­webs com­mon to poor & bro­ken folk. Dar­ling, … Con­tin­ue read­ing

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