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Jun 2017
Darling,

The sun is out
My door is closed

Clouds come from within
Not without you

I assert my right to live
Here, not aggrieved

This land is your land
This land is my land.
James Floss
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James Floss  60/M/Freshwater, CA
(60/M/Freshwater, CA)   
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