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Jun 2013
She  Shouted at me like whistling daggers.
struck me square between he eyes

with "I dont love you anymore."

The gauntlet scattered pebbles and dust
thus flung to earth in anger and disgust.

yes my sweet.  
I know.
Geno Cattouse
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Geno Cattouse  california
(california)   
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