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Apr 2015
Chicago’s pall, leave behind.
Evanston’s smog,
still, a hope.  Lone telescope –

through the fog,   Faint light find,
Andromeda’s call.
Dave Martsolf
Written by
Dave Martsolf  Windham, NH
(Windham, NH)   
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