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a place for poetry, haiku and other major minimalistic things ✍🏽Steve Noettl
Friday, April 11, 2025
4/11
April Eleventh
I can hear
my DNA when
I talk with my sister
laughing over
late afternoon
saki and yellow tail
still figuring out
mom and dad bullshit
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