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Jul 2018
There's hope
and that's not nothing.

Someone to trust,
someone to talk to -
freely,
truthfully.
Someone to catch your laughter,
hold it
and pass it back,
and to let its echo grow
in resonance
in strength
with each rebound.
- And that's something.
Time with friends.
Steve Page
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Steve Page  62/M/London, U.K.
(62/M/London, U.K.)   
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