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BERKELEY'S NEWS • NOVEMBER 20, 2023

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Poetry

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I’m sorry I can’t be there today.
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I’m sorry I can’t be there today.
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If this is love then this is all I have ever wanted.
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If this is love then this is all I have ever wanted.
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The names of those who’ve walked away from us are the suspension of our time with them—a time which we can’t separate from ourselves, even if it belongs to a past self.
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The names of those who’ve walked away from us are the suspension of our time with them—a time which we can’t separate from ourselves, even if it belongs to a past self.
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even the universe / crackles in your eye.
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even the universe / crackles in your eye.
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Their flawed care, / But perfect love
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Their flawed care, / But perfect love
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We confuse the day and the night. / It is no one’s fault.
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We confuse the day and the night. / It is no one’s fault.
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I am not afraid of ghosts.
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I am not afraid of ghosts.
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When I see freedom, I see a sun as hot as an angel clutching not only your hand, my hand, the hands of your daughters, but the hand of that woman on the bus who you gave the shoes off your feet because she liked them.
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When I see freedom, I see a sun as hot as an angel clutching not only your hand, my hand, the hands of your daughters, but the hand of that woman on the bus who you gave the shoes off your feet because she liked them.
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I can grow wings, even feather-light bones
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I can grow wings, even feather-light bones
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I’m not really sure what it means to be home.
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I’m not really sure what it means to be home.
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