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Apr 2020
Glassy, yet bold,

When I look down at the wet logs,
and ruined limestone,
I see that the stream displays many moods,

Not it’s own,
But mine
Oliver Gottlieb
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Oliver Gottlieb  13/M/Maryland
(13/M/Maryland)   
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