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Mar 2020
They say a picture is worth a thousand words
But when I looked at you last night I was left speechless
Shortness of breath to an extent never before fathomed
Like a hundred marathons being ran in the winter
Or the grip of some ethereal being stealing my last breath and leaving me grasping for air
With every step you take, flowers blossom
And every smile you give, radiates a warmth which could rekindle a star
Maybe a few times in your life will a person be able to see the Mona Lisa
But everyday I see you, I see art in motion.
John James
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John James  29/M/Winnipeg
(29/M/Winnipeg)   
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