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Jan 2016
steel gray waters past
               land and sea are
               lived much
               -- in fact,
               personally represented and
   hey,
           how divided are you now?
           coming off eight years of a
     hundred days missed?
                by ending breath,
             the air was taken in chord
             and mimicked some expectant energy.
   you're somewhere, getting there
   only by will of the day(s).
Filmore Townsend
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