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Jan 2016
In your heart.
On your mind.**

Such incorporeal metaphors
It's inconceivable the weight
Of which they cause

If one were such a phantom
Why couldn't they be exorcised
As needs willed them

Because I only want to keep you
Whom over all my bleakness
Have staged a coup
I have been tremendously blessed with trustworthy friends and my gratitude to them is truly indescribable.
jalc
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   Eudora, ryn and Got Guanxi
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