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Sep 2020
Forgive me
if I stay too long
or ask too much of you.

I cannot help
being what I am,
lingering
near the feast of  you
like a starving man
over-indulgent
at the table.
Written by
Thom MasT  North Carolina
(North Carolina)   
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