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# Poem

gaggle on the ground
but flying a skein

what are people when soaring
a tryst a devotion
wind wound
wind wound
fitting heteronyms
when talking of string
or the sting of an icy breeze

tightly bound
we trip over ourselves
on wind meant to carry us
in clouds and affection
till we arrive
out of breath

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Rob Skidmore writes science fiction stories about being human. Raised in rural Western New York, he now lives with his beautiful wife in Utah. They have four kids whose initials spell HOME. By day he's a software engineer. By night he's exhausted. Every door in their basement is painted with a Disney-themed mural. His claim to fame is that he was an All-American and the 2004 New York state champion in the 400m hurdles in high school.

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