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May 2018
the earth poised to be
simpler times of make believe
its easy to agree
falling
falling
the nerves high strung
you say I'm holy
but is that only
the heart beat to my ear
hello

beneath the sod I tread
blanket me
blanket me
in anguish dwarfed in circumstance
to remain idol
I'm sorry please forgive me
wandering
falling
in the desert alone
Mario William Vitale
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Mario William Vitale  48/M/Wolcott, Ct
(48/M/Wolcott, Ct)   
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