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Jan 2019
Silver lined skies
hues of powder blue
looking through
the passenger window
on the road to nowhere
Sunday morning drives
with my father
Don Francisco Luis
Written by
Don Francisco Luis  44/M/Bayonne, N.J.
(44/M/Bayonne, N.J.)   
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