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Apr 2016
The cold & forgetful
gaze.                        Emptiness——
an expanse
of the swollen air. (the sky, probably)
the red,  the blue
and the pink

                             i ccome,
into it full, the beach and all.
& life itself  
              (i love you, still)
the maddening thing.
                  I go forever to figure what I must.
Sam Stone Grenier
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Sam Stone Grenier  25/M/Wisconsin
(25/M/Wisconsin)   
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