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Dec 2016
I fixed my heart
but broke my promise
I spent much fortune
and acquired more thought
I launched a thousand ideas
but keep close my private spirit
I screamed my hate
and love slipped in
I spoke many themes
learned what not to say
I sought sanctuary
joined many a march
I bravely stood my ground
and ran from adversity
I pulled my punches
threw my weight around
I found my direction
and lost my fears
Robert Gretczko
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Robert Gretczko  Yonkers
(Yonkers)   
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