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Nov 2020
Sometimes,
just sometimes,
I feel your presence still
and hope
you are not alone
or unhappy
or afraid of tomorrows.

Sometimes.
Just in some quiet times
or in a crowded room.
Written by
Thom MasT  North Carolina
(North Carolina)   
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