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Two Poems by John Grey
Joe Turns Forty There's forty and then there's death. The skin tells the teeth to get ready. Eyes turn full circle in their sockets. Nothing like watching a brain shrink. Time has better things to do than waste itself on sagging muscle. It goes out on the town with young people, leaves behind clocks to baby-sit their parents. But Joe can still get a
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