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Apr 2016
She belongs in the poetry of someone else now,
I loved her so much, and yet lost her somehow.
So perhaps this could be it, an end to my verse,
for I've no longer muse, but hey, could be worse.
The Last Wordsmith
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The Last Wordsmith  New Zealand
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   Joe Spicher, --- and ---
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