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Dec 2019
The universal waterhole
Where things unsaid
Stay unsaid but somehow are spirited,
Lifted to burdenless heights;
And where people who have never
Met become acquainted,
Tho miles, cultures, and languages apart;
A special place tho common as can be,
Where work and pleasure
Unite to form a single camaraderie.
Written by
Robert M J Thomas
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