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Jan 2020
Why (DRAFT)
You ache due to the most familiar paths
Known well to feet
And even moreso etched in memory

More of the same
More of the same
More of the same. More of the same. More of the same. More of the same. More of the same. More of the same. More of the same. More of the same. More of the same. More of the same... Oh Joy.
Colm
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Colm
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