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THE ATHLETE THE COUNTRY ARTIST
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ABSTRACT POEMS
I walked in the door. A silence I could not ignore.
A silence louder than a roar.
A silence screaming. I thought I was dreaming.
The room did hush, touch, much.
I was walking. Nobody was talking.
Turning was everybody's head. But, my face did not get red.
Everybody looked. Pointed with their hands. I did understand.
