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Mar 2020
Smiles the waving soul,
Touching on simple things
Such as looking in
From the outside
Feeling a blur of
Banjos and pianos,
A smile loosened from
The pit o’ the soul,
And a twinkle in my eye,
A dusty road to look down
So I see the way things were
And I smile in good humor
Taking the road,
And tossing the rocks of ages
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BRANDEN B BRANDEN
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