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By Jack Joseph Smith
Title 1
Lines 14
Date 11-20-05
Sunrise
At least during two thousand one
I' was not eating eloquently
alone in space
But that does not mean
that I was not sadly sophisticated
and just about gone from the world
When I'was young freedom and death
was first before talk
Now over the edge of age
It is just the opposite:
Strange how you call on the phone
to places you would have shown up
To start again
no matter what