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Oct 2020
Let me touch
  even in the slightest way
     your shadow
        as it moves away

Let me reminisce
  every promise, broken
    every teardrop
       every faint word, spoken
Chris Balase
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Chris Balase  37/M/NoWhere
(37/M/NoWhere)   
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