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Sep 2019
Ink on the nib
Taken to note
Says all I can
As if I spoke

Prepared carefully
Been blown dried
Folded tightly
And then sent tied

Then one waits
Where its been
Only to wonder
If to be seen

If truly read
It would show
If kept closed
None would know

So the wishes
They were sent
Whether felt
As they were meant
Written by
Francisco A Ojeda  54/M/South Florida
(54/M/South Florida)   
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   Jacob Reilly
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