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Mar 2018
Reading between the lines of this poem

You'll see that I'm a blank page

Heading  left to the right as you're going

You'll see I have nothing to say

With these words just being a filler

That I've learned to use over time

The real meaning to this poem that you hold here

Is between the lines...
Mike Hauser
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Mike Hauser  Sunny Florida
(Sunny Florida)   
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