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Mar 2016
I sit here patently waiting for the green light to glow
so I'll know
We're in the same place, at the same time

Baby you light up my profile!


This screen turns into prison glass
I can only watch

and listen closely
Philip J Fry
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Philip J Fry  Brooklyn
(Brooklyn)   
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