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Nov 2018
They come and go
these passions of the flesh.
Eyes of green,
brown and gray.
Near the big blue
they all look the same.
In the end
it's the ocean
and I
which remain.
Written by
JJ Inda  36/M/Miami FL
(36/M/Miami FL)   
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     Ankita Gupta, Fawn and Cné
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