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Jan 2017
I found myself looking aimlessly
through the few things she left behind
just trinkets really
nothing of real value
My eye caught a glimpse
of something under her bed
way back in the dark corner
wrapped in dust bunnies...

oh never mind, that's just my heart
Sir Jeffrey Langston III
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Sir Jeffrey Langston III  Camelot
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