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May 2015
How many times at this cliff, wild with winds
waiting for direction, even though storm clouds come
I look beyond, remembering the halcyon days
but today - rain, rain, rain
written for a number of reasons, one of them being I am home with the flu and have been brought to tears.....this too shall pass
CA Guilfoyle
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CA Guilfoyle  F/Tucson, AZ
(F/Tucson, AZ)   
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