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Aug 2021
Then there was you
And I
Saw you as true
As the wind

Or as a gas agents smile

Or a cloud
Lined
On the Carolina sky.

You were there
And I was
Here;
No denying it.

Recognition is
Never facing
Reality. Reality is facing
Cause with action, to take you
To the last place
You may be wanting to want.
Written by
Mitchell
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