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Jan 2018
Each passing wave breaks and reassembles
without so much of a glance or stutter.
Why can't I be so gentle,
yet fierce enough with my words,
that you'd understand how I similarly feel?
Amanda
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Amanda  30/MA
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     Miracle Beyond Me, --- and Heart of Silver
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