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written by: James Gabriel



spoon with
wooden handle
rests on
white napkin
sitting on
a table of
dark wood

steam from the
fogs her
as her head
leans into
the salty smell
of soup

James Gabriel

James Gabriel

Born and raised in Los Angeles, California. James Gabriel is new to poetry. Inspired by the small moments in life that add up to who we are as people.
James Gabriel

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