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Dec 2016
The Regrettining
Wind rips holes in sails.

Just as words rip holes in hearts.

When too much force prevails,

Our souls they fall a part.
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Table For Two
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   Keith Edward Baucum, Masked Voice, ---, ---, jdotingham and 2 others
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