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Apr 2017
Jubilant lines splash the quiet page
I’m lost in the passages
I have to say
Token rhythms eek out from the seams
Blessed am I for seeing the sky
So close it is
I can almost touch
The clouds in the heavens
As they pass on by
I’ll take the ride
It’s a chance I know
But I can’t deny
This place in my dreams
Where I caught my own shadow
And learned to believe
Richard Grahn
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Richard Grahn  58/M/Chicago
(58/M/Chicago)   
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   Mara W Kayh, --- and Nylee
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