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Jul 2019
Focus on tomorrows ...sure

   but,

these "tonights" are going by fast.

    I want to hold onto as many tonights as I can.
      
        Like summer, my days and nights are growing shorter.

   Tomorrows never come until we have taken tonight
      and ****** it dry of
any life left...

    Life is a team game.

     So,
let's team up.

Trust me...

         I respect the torn jersey you acquired last night...

    those grass and dirt stains.
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The Concrete Poet  M
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