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Aug 2019
What's there to say
Everyday the same
With a little difference
That you and I
Cannot see

A tiny flow
A stream that runs below
In the dark cavern

Hidden from the up above
In the bustle and hum of
Now

We don't see the loss
We're just a little lighter every day
And a little more dry

Love flows away
Written by
Andy A  60/M
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