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Jun 2018
Sundays, too, I thought of you,

particularly more than was healthy,
and when rain had kissed 
much of what I could not 

before noon. 

Those were the days of
witless,

wishful

thinking.
Mela
Written by
Mela  27/F/Louisville, KY
(27/F/Louisville, KY)   
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   Jerry
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