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Nov 2018
a soothing word
about a surface..
the choppy waves
have calmed and
the evening sun
reflects in a
placid mirror..
our freedom..
it seems
depends on
polishing to placid
our reflecting self...
CharlesC
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CharlesC
90
   Fawn and Timothy
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