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Apr 2019
Give to sorrow, watchfulness.
Give to happiness, no eyes, but its blind externals.
Give to me, the blind thoughts that can see through humankind.
Chris Saitta
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Chris Saitta  54/M/Virginia
(54/M/Virginia)   
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