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Oct 2021
I was in the river treading water
When the river got too deep
I swam up to the dock to rest
To lay out, and to sleep
I got a chill from the breeze
As I wrapped up to get dry
It was at that time the rain poured down
Like tear ducts in the sky
I ran to seek some shelter  
Under gray clouds filled with rain
I found an old gazebo
To gather and remain
When the precipitation dried up
I was on my merry way
To regain my enthusiasm
And to finish out the day
Jason Paul Klenetsky
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Jason Paul Klenetsky  50/M/Florida
(50/M/Florida)   
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