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Apr 2017
It’s a deliberate act.
I don’t know why
we left it that way
for one more time.
I’m pouring over the
facts that I see.
Can you tell me now
what I should believe?
Time will tell but
I just can’t wait.
I’m drifting and dreaming
in an magic state.
My mooring is loose
but I’ll stay on the course.
Please let me know
if we can do it again.
Richard Grahn
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Richard Grahn  58/M/Chicago
(58/M/Chicago)   
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   Elizabeth Squires and kim
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