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Mar 2017
You fear as i fear in these lines
you fill my odd little places

                 with special graces

you will rage and i shall roar

            then we will crumble with laughter

I stand strong and you stand firm

      no fuddled words have we
Written by
brenda callahan  morganton
(morganton)   
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