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Jun 2017
Susan
You are a choosin'
the fusion
of scroogin'
and contusion
to send
me into
ecstasy
of an elasticity
that ends in electricity
or whether you even
remember me
and how I wanted
to introduce you
to tea
for two
on the front porch
of a southern home
with the fireflies out
on a southern night
1- a little to the beat of the Bob Dylan rockabilly song "Like a Rollin' Stone"

Charles Sturies
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