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Sep 2015
A lifeless object I seem
To become at this moment as
You are nowhere near…

To those close-by who know me
They feel my happiness begin
To disappear

My inner sadness grips each
Passerby as they sense there's
Nothing they can do


They realize no one else at
Days end can bring a smile alive,
Because the only one is you.
Wendell A Brown
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Wendell A Brown  67/M/Ga
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