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Second Birth
by Tom Hardie
I am not Tom
Hardie.
I do not exist — just
figments
of my imagination’s
cerebral mist; or
am I merely the Tom Hardie
born of my father’s fists?
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◊
Second Birth
by Tom Hardie
I am not Tom
Hardie.
I do not exist — just
figments
of my imagination’s
cerebral mist; or
am I merely the Tom Hardie
born of my father’s fists?
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