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May 2017
Gasp
Every so often, we
/ become fish out of
/ water on a dock

flailing about for a
/ bit, then right back where
/ we ought to be
Samuel
Written by
Samuel  27/M/Fremont, CA
(27/M/Fremont, CA)   
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