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Jul 2019
and Then
The green
comes back
slowly lurking
around the corner
with innocent gesture

and asks kindly
whether or not
it was time
to recover.

And our hands
lock
again
and I-
Me
Written by
Me  Here and Now
(Here and Now)   
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