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Mar 2019
I see the faces you make
Sharing the fate of the hands that you shake
and ohh....
I think you look great
With a bug on your thumb, all alone in the shade

Swimming through seasons along comes the wave
the wind blew me over then left me alone
A golden light passed me, dripped watery wonder
The magic of all as I dance out my slumber
Jordan Stanley
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Jordan Stanley  21/Arkansas
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