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He placed it in a box as he usually did
In a growing collection of all that he hid
He’d get to it all some time far ahead
When forced to deal with all that he dread
“What’s one more box?” is what he oft asked
A pity, a crime, so sad what was masked

24" x 30"
Mixed Media on Canvas


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