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Sep 2016
Falling out of love
Cradling into grief
His heart left long ago
A crowd without a show

Everything left me
Empty like a store
Dark in after hours
Sign blinking closed

Now and forever
He and I stand
Hand in hand
Eyes averted
To different lands
Ghost Writer 3
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Ghost Writer 3  San Fransisco
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