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Poem November 4, 1985 Issue

Not a bit of it

DORIS LUBIN

Not a tinge
Not a twinge—
of an ailment once
HEALED.

No fear of recurrence
No searching for a name
No lingering resentment (why me?)
Gone is gone (as in never was) and

Free is free.

DORIS LUBIN

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