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Born to Get Lost | A Poem by Judy Moskowitz

Transmitting a hologram
Of wild trips
On the color wheel
We lived in the armpit
Of each other’s past
And love in an endless
Joy ride
Inside hidden valleys
Long history
A key-less entry
Playing notes of pleasure
Climbing mountains
On paper
Crying ballads of regrets
Painting a masterpiece
In the flesh
We were born to get lost
One more time
An endless trip
Before we die

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