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Sep 2019
She lives in
a house full of candles and lights
one for each happy thought

He walks by and feels
the warmth of her fire
on his skin and stops

and knocks on her door.
Me
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Me  Here and Now
(Here and Now)   
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     S Olson, Traveler and DivineDao
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