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Jan 2016
In the rain, to home I am walking,

I pull my cloak above my head.

The shrouded disguise protecting me,

From more than just strawberry rain.

The blanket of night, trusting

Me to stay hidden in you,

I abstain in the folds of your darkness.
Justin Koellner
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Justin Koellner  Pensacola
(Pensacola)   
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