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Aug 2018
The further one travels
Less one seems to know
Of the ways the ineffable one
In its glow
Could give form to the infinite flakes of the snow
And give each of us solely an inkling of soul
In a body of mind until
It’s time to go
Michael Marchese
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Michael Marchese  30/M/California
(30/M/California)   
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