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Jul 2015
it seems to me
to be an unforseen
elusive imaginer of
light
and love -
never to be captured
but forever hunted

they'd like to make it clear,
to you
to i,
to us,
that any angst in
the chase for definition
is futile
and marks the heart of a
senile man
Written by
L  twin cities, mn
(twin cities, mn)   
343
   --- and Kelley A Vinal
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