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Nov 2018
i keep my hopes and dreams

inside a paper sack

i pull them out when i feel the need

the ones that are stale i put them back

those i take down to the shore

and toss them in the sea

the fresh ones like i said i keep

and take them home with me

to pull out when i feel the need
Mike Hauser
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Mike Hauser  Sunny Florida
(Sunny Florida)   
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