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Apr 6
lost inside you, I find myself in two
for soon due, dawn will hue
black skies to blue

so memory will be our only treasure
of those lost moments
measured with pleasure
Ivan
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Ivan  M/Los Angeles
(M/Los Angeles)   
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     rick and Mary Huxley
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