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Jan 2014
Holding onto your gin & tonic like it is an extension of you
I sit and stare, you dance with a stranger as if he were a lover
Like you once had me, tonight it seems you will have him too
Gazing upon your figure you look directly Upon me            
With such haste you take him through the exit and leave
Now sitting alone I wave to the barkeep to order another whiskey
T James
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T James  Arizona
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