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Findings | A Poem by JD DeHart

We search, then we scratch.
We look through the history,
peeling back layers. A voice
whispers to me from some
place other than here. Can
we go back there? I want
to. I find myself in a quiet
place of youth, before I
knew what to know,
a small becoming me.

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