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Jan 2015
I write you,
You close your eyes.

I call you ,
You cover your ears.  

When Im gone
you'll get all the space you ever wanted.

That emptiness that will surround you.
That emptiness will be me.

.Lingering Guilt.
Philip J Fry
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Philip J Fry  Brooklyn
(Brooklyn)   
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