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Aug 2018
YOU
She walks in the verse
I struggle to write

She is my moon on a starlit night

The cool summer breeze on a warm dark beach

Caressing my face yet so far out of reach.
Adolph Hamilton
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Adolph Hamilton  Bass River
(Bass River)   
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