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Oct 2018
Sorrow is loss
I believe
I can feel it
And any man's hand
Has the will
To reveal it
But that of a creature
Unknown to your kind
Is required to grasp the kind
Of which is mine
Michael Marchese
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Michael Marchese  30/M/California
(30/M/California)   
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