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Aug 2018
I held out my hand to you,
that's all I planned to do--
a helping hand's all I was thinking of

But you saw through other eyes,
and before I could realize,
you mistook kindness for love.
Wayne Wysocki
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Wayne Wysocki  80/M/Portland, Oregon
(80/M/Portland, Oregon)   
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