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May 2015
The room was cheap,
The *** was strong
And I will confess,
That time has washed away her name.
But I can feel her touch,
And i can see her face,
Faded but not erased
Still with me in memories that remain.
Eric Pleger
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Eric Pleger  Lake Oswego, Oregon
(Lake Oswego, Oregon)   
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