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Dec 2019
You come to me
in felt moments
little shivers
from the future
or what we call it
walk through me
take
my hand and comfort
the brave kid
that waits for us
in the past

We'll do this,
You tell me,
until the loops grow smaller and smaller and
finally merge and we all
meet
in the middle
to smile and share
a cup of tea
and sit in peace
together
What a ride
Me
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Me  Here and Now
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     TW Rice, Matthew, xxxxxx-x, ---, Sue Collins and 1 other
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