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'Inside Both of Us,' a Poem by Erika T. Wurth for National Poetry Month
Erika T. Wurth
INSIDE BOTH OF US ...the sheep were like the dead like his eyes on the pearl street mall and he said he brought the rain down from pine ridge why couldn’t he bring it down in arizo...