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Feb 2020
Among the many things which I welcome
   Your legs over mine
   My head atop yours
There is nothing more valuable
   Than that which I can give
   DAILY
   Being then myself
   More than time itself
Along with all that which I adore
   Comes me
A Setting Son (8) - I believe that the greatest gift of human self, from one to another, is self complete. Not perfect. But fighting.
Colm
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