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Jan 2017
Spread out on the ground,
Lies a love that held no bounds,
Lies a love the had to die,
Lies a love that said goodbye.

Spread out on the ground a mosaic heart resides
Full of weeping colors
And longing questions of “why”?
-ALC January 23, 2017
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