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Mar 2017
Your crosswords piled
So high

A book to take you
Away

A perseverance that I
Could never make
Stay

A spring day

A boardwalk

A long night

A nice talk

All I could hope to be, but
When I look in I see

A fraction of what you
seemed

To be
to me.
Theholycrow
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Theholycrow  33/Long Island, New York
(33/Long Island, New York)   
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