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Apr 2019
This ache, this ache,
that dwells inside,
leaves nowhere for me
to run and hide.

It controls my mood,
and clouds my mind,
it wears on my soul, and
leaves my heart confined.

My compass is broken,
I can't trust my thoughts
this sadness I feel has me
******* in knots.
Leo Janowick
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Leo Janowick  73/M/Pomona, California
(73/M/Pomona, California)   
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