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Mar 2020
because she loved it, she kept it

because she liked little things

because it came ***** she washed it and

because it was broke she glued it, displayed it



until she passed and they came to clear it, liked it

until they saw the joins and threw it away, yet remember it

until another thought took over and it was forgotten

until some one new found it
Sonja Benskin Mesher
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       Carlo C Gomez and JaxSpade
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