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The pain is there To remind us Life is here Yet to it we forget
Jeremy C Kester
Who chooses who passes through the gates? Who gets to stay?
Paths to take us off Tricking us into adventure
Keep showing up to the field To fight a foe I cannot best Face flattened in mud and sweat
3 poems: “Drought’s End”, “Driftwood”, and “Flood Waters”