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Jan 2017
Buried in the dead of night
Is where I come alive
And here I thrive
In quiet space
With only words to write
  Where I contrive  
Tales to survive
Another dying day I spend
Running toward the light
Michael Marchese
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Michael Marchese  30/M/California
(30/M/California)   
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   Sanjukta Nag
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