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Jan 2016
Can you see behind my eyes.
Can you read between the lines.
Can you feel this love flowing.
Inside your heart glowing.
Can you turn the page.
Marurity is not relative to age.
Only to self awareness.
Where we can see through
the madness.
Joyce
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     Joyce and Timothy Ward
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