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Apr 2020
My Son, The Sun,
Lights up a room
Even the darkest corners,
The Sun rises, but also sets,
Too soon,
Too soon.
Alber
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Alber  89/M/Chicago/Hyde Park
(89/M/Chicago/Hyde Park)   
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