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Mar 2017
if the body is a temple,
I am just a barren chapel,
a tired frame caving in
under the weight of time
time and again,
and for most days
and most eyes,
just coming short
of grandeur and lovely.
Vincent JFA
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Vincent JFA  Long Island
(Long Island)   
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