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May 2014
My heart aches & a burden lingers
Soul of me, to what gallops your cry
To my depths have I not searched?
Of each apex unknown?
Repetition, repetition, all consuming thoughts

Ah, perhaps not my mind must I venture
Keys of felicity in the helping hand
When hungry I eat; thirsty I'll drink
All peoples rich & poor; the previous is owed
Repetition, repetition, all consuming thoughts
G H Goodland
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G H Goodland  Oklahoma
(Oklahoma)   
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   --- and rained-on parade
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