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Feb 2017
There is nothing more than the lights of this town left in this night
The most beautiful thing about it is that none of the lights are blue

Nothing flashes blue
Witless neon stands subdued
Hidden like a silent *****

Just when you think you're in the eye
The storm comes out of the blue.
J Ames
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J Ames  Carolina
(Carolina)   
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   David Noonan, Yume Nosaki, --- and ---
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