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Jan 2020
Day is almost done and twilight upon us.
The cosmic bartender calls
“last call for the light of day”
  back aches from gardening
and no walking or swimming
you have to love the pain
from doing what you love.
Leaetta May
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Leaetta May  Oregon
(Oregon)   
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