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Apr 2013
Forgive. Me.
I play the fool, though mean you no shame.
                   Bless. You.
You work the sacrifice, yet are deprived of the gain.
                                  Save. Us.
We stay in Mutual Solitude;  We do not understand that Want and Necessity are but pivots in this.
J S
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