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Feb 2014
a sunset on the horizon
is the same as a goodbye
both hurt,
but one I can't stand
because the next day
I'll feel the warmth of the sun
not a knock at my door
with you standing there
saying goodbye
Rick Snow
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Rick Snow  23/M/Maine
(23/M/Maine)   
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