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Feb 2019
With that same young moon smiling down
At that which was never this separated us
With a smile alive, I'm not surprised
As my prayer was granted
Though I'll never forget the sly expression
Just below and beside my own eyes
Not no light
Colm
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Colm
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   Nicole guyor
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