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Feb 2012
Standing proudly on the periphery of life and death

I saw you.

Unwavering against the Pacific winds

I admired you.

Apart from the chaotic flow of the city

I longed for you.

Arms spread towards the horizon

I envied you.

A second passed and you were gone

I miss you.

-trj
Written by
Timmy Johnston  Minneapolis
(Minneapolis)   
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   Kayla Hollatz
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