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Feb 2014
The story begins
With
Just a touch of
The color
Red.
It was meant to be
A
Tall tale
Told by old men
And bright
Children.
Heroes
And lovers
Late nights
And springtime.
Iā€™m sorry
For your silence
I only meant
For you to
Remember
The time
You could have had
Singing beneath
Balloons.
TG Hinchcliff
Written by
TG Hinchcliff  Weed, CA
(Weed, CA)   
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