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Nov 2020
giving up, giving out
giving all i have
every inch, every ounce
till there's nothing left

all the hints, all the doubt
all that has been said
teeny tiny, large amounts
placing all my bets

holding up, holding out
all that is allowed
just enough, not too much
standing solid ground

open windows, closing doors
shinny and un-kept
moving over, run for cover
till there's nothing left
Mike Hauser
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Mike Hauser  Sunny Florida
(Sunny Florida)   
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