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Sep 2016
Four

In this town in which I  was never born
and will never die, I will neither live
forever no love as long for life and
loves come to me like sleep to a mattress
or the sun through a window
to newly awakened eyes.
JGuberman
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JGuberman
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   Lora Lee and ---
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