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Nov 2019
My little witch of where*
What happened to the air*
We were one loving pair*
With untapped rhyme and flair* Then your eyes and nose flare* The fuse lighting our fare*
The last I saw you stair*
Up up and away, where*
Lost a twitch in despair*
And gave an itch to care*

Logan Robertson

11/4/2019
Logan Robertson
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Logan Robertson  Anchorage
(Anchorage)   
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