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Sep 2021
She caressed every name
Ever uttered from her lips
Harnessed all the pain
Until she came to grips
Walked along the stage
Praying she didn’t trip
When her favorite song came on
We were swaying from our hips
Dancing on the ceiling
Like the universe got flipped
While understanding nothing
Of which we were completely ill equipped
Jason Paul Klenetsky
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Jason Paul Klenetsky  50/M/Florida
(50/M/Florida)   
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