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Aug 2016
Everyday I wish to disappear,
away from You,
away from here.

It too is true
there is no better,
than a certain You
Who shall hold My heart forever.

If you were here
for just a while
                   or a few,
that feeling ne’er could disappear.

But until that day
My heart stays buried,
                   boxed away,
in My own unruly cemetery.
George Stark
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George Stark  Sacramento, CA
(Sacramento, CA)   
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