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Jun 2016
a degree of encounters
feel so meaningless
masks up and pointless chatter
association

cameras rolling
my act must carry
there is no place for sadness
in this empty heart

the cold night air
seems to be
the only thing keeping my company.
well that and the feelings swelling.
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   Dana Colgan
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