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Jul 2019
tiny hand
in mine
pulsating
with trust
love
your eyes are clear
they see me
and i see you
and we connect
we are attached
not a word spoken
just the piercing
of our eyes
reaching
committing
   i will
always hold you
lift you
comfort
and encourage you
when you can't count on others
you can count on me.
susan
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susan  chicago
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       Walter W Hoelbling, Timothy, Bogdan Dragos and kain
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