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Mar 2013
Sadness
With my hand, I touch my leg
With my feet I touch the ground
With my heart, I touch my ribs
Beating slow, without a sound
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Kevin Mackle Eve
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Kevin Mackle Eve  San Diego
(San Diego)   
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