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Jan 2015
Apparently,
when someone else cleans your desk
they put your stuff in strange places
making it impossible to find anything.
   That sounds nice.
I need someone
to do that with
the part of me
that knows
   I'm going to die.
I'd be ok
not finding that
for a while.
Written by
Michael John Adams  Los Angeles
(Los Angeles)   
337
   --- and Eleanor Rigby
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