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Jul 2019
The warmth of home.
I sit and watch the cold rain fall
Winter is here
Cold air the smell of woods
salt in the air, The ocean is near
The winter has come
but the warmth of home is real
Warmth of home is real
Scott Michael Pinto
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Scott Michael Pinto  53/M/Florida
(53/M/Florida)   
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