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Nov 2017
Here the tender mercies bind
True heart to true
No catastrophe of greed to rue
A mastery of coil found

How few can title such a claim
Gold day to day achievement
No tallied intent forethought
Be ever blest with such fame

A sinuous plurality of no and please
Fills extent from rise to set
Tempos of conflict fleeting went
To stately peace
Mark Wanless
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Mark Wanless  mpls, mn
(mpls, mn)   
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     Dimitrios Sarris and Mike Adam
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