Ana Poem by Justin Reamer

Ana



A collection of miscellaneous stuff,
Something I will not know
Why my mother decides to collect,
But the ana is there for a purpose,
For which I am not sure why,
But it will be there always,
And that I am sure.

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Justin Reamer

Justin Reamer

Holland, Michigan
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