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Jan 2015
don't take this personally,
I just don't want to go back there.
dirt and concrete never appealed to me
any more than your children's bad blood.
woe is you, though
if I try to leave for me.
clipped my wings so I'll never be free.
I'm not good at chess, but I make a good pawn.
Jo Hummel
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Jo Hummel  Fort Worth
(Fort Worth)   
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