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Sep 2020
I know they look like sunrises and sunsets, but I was painting you.
When I painted all the rivers that lead to the oceans, and the glorious starry nights, and the flowers; the sublime orchids and the tender roses.
In the end
and from the beginning,
I was painting you.
Thomas W Case
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Thomas W Case  53/M/Iowa City
(53/M/Iowa City)   
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