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Sep 2013
There was a small strand of sympathy
when he let go; however,
in order to do so, he knew what had to be done.

He cut all ties,
for himself, for preservation.

He's better, one could suppose,
but one dealt-with situation opens
the door to so many more.
You'd think he'd learn that by now,
wouldn't you?
I feel especially poetic tonight. Blame the red wine?
I've missed this.
M Clement
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M Clement  Oregon
(Oregon)   
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   Riq Schwartz
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