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Apr 2016
the first,
in the middle of an ocean
the last,
being hidden by the glass

I swell into her
a wave falling to the sand
smiling with her eyes
I feel
JS
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JS  Oak Hill(Nashville), TN
(Oak Hill(Nashville), TN)   
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