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Dec 2013
I wish I hadn’t had so many bad nights,
And I’m sorry you were there
To catch the stars and the tears,
But I’m glad you were, and I can never thank you enough
For keeping me sane when sanity was just a dream
And every day was a puzzle I was afraid
I couldn’t complete.
I wish I could tell you this to your face and have you believe me.
J M Surgent
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J M Surgent  New England
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