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Feb 2020
i'm painting a hole
where i'll eventually crawl
into the dark
to get away from it all
seems over time
it's gotten quite wide
as it appears
i need more room to hide
when the day starts to dry
on the hole that i paint
i find out too late
there's no escape
Mike Hauser
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Mike Hauser  Sunny Florida
(Sunny Florida)   
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